As Cats Music.

Cat the busker summarised to me.

As you travel with your hat and guitar,

Your song is heard from near and far,

As you play out loud your song,

You never hit a note wrong,

As you flick your golden hair,

You smile at the audience without a care,

Music pulses through your blood,

Your eyes are life and flower buds,

Music dances in your soul,

Money is nothing, a songs your goal,

Music's your protective layer,

Your the singer, I'm the sayer.

In tokyo you'll be tomorrow,

In america they'll hear you sing,

In a new world they'll feel your sorrow,

And yesterday is your new thing...

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