Payne's Gray

Payne's Gray - A Hymn To The Cats lyrics

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Smallest of all your sisters,

Resembling tiger's eye.

You the friend of mankind

Can you read my troubled mind?



True companion in depression

You are there and asking why

Through the power of your felings

Without drugs, you do the healing



Pull your master out of trouble

Is for you a feat not hard

Less to give you when you double

in return much of reward



Busy warrior during night

Changing paws to fearsome weapon

Jumping then on moonshine heights

Where you fight the terrors threat-on.



From nightmare and from Mandrake dreams

Recovering your restless mind

Beacause your soothing presence seems

To show effects on your kind



So the rule says that no man

Nevermore shall kill a cat

But for those SEE,

Its human anyway to feel like that.
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