Текст песни Светлана Копылова - Про кота

In the same yard that is already a year
Lived eyed cat and earless
Besides, he had broken tail
And from the hip to the foot skewed
Walked like a cat jumping
And he had a nickname freak
All the children that were playing in the yard
Cat touch was strict prohibition
On all sides that cat was persecuted
But it seemed like everything and everyone loved
And who drove him with stones
On the feet of those he rubbed and murchal
A janitor was even in years
Sometimes lila hose on the cat
And how humbly under the jet could
Escape like no vdomek
Especially children loved that cat
Stream heads ran to him joyfully yelled
And on his hands who took
He blouse or a button sucked
Once the cat ran into dogs
I saw one little girl as
Two scary dog in his tormented times
A cutting team face !
Fearlessness that ran up girly
Grabbed the half-dead cat
He gasped , he was barely breathing
And face the tears trail crossing
She carried it home run
After all, he had been living almost
A cat was trying at this moment purr
And even her suck a button
He died in her arms in a girly
Golden eyes staring at the clouds
And for a long time in front of his
She sat looking at him
And compassion suddenly opened her!
And did the good little girl
What kind of ugliness even cats
Often boundless love !