Remark the cat
Who hesitates towards you
In the light of the dawn
which opens on her
Like a grin
you see the borler of her coat is torn
And stained with sand
And you see the corner of her eye
twist like a crooked pin
Grizabella the Glamour cat
Grizabella the Glamour cat
Who would have ever supposed
That that was Grizabella The Glamour cat?
Who hesitates towards you
In the light of the dawn
which opens on her
Like a grin
you see the borler of her coat is torn
And stained with sand
And you see the corner of her eye
twist like a crooked pin
Grizabella the Glamour cat
Grizabella the Glamour cat
Who would have ever supposed
That that was Grizabella The Glamour cat?