♪ It's what's working for the day ♪
He pours on the pillow the best Rubbing his head against my hand
Stretching to the end of the last
Every moment nibbling on food
At 10 each time comes in the night
He's basking quietly in the sun
He runs on the trees and the roof
He runs quickly and also jumps
Playing with a twig or a shadow He's like a king,
he's like a prince
He's oh so beautiful and free He's like a king,
he's like a prince
My little cat,
he is so sweet My little cat,
he is so sweet
He's crawling around at night And moves slowly without a noise
He hands the mice and catches the birds Suddenly jumping on his prey
Fighting wildly with the rivals And clawing him on the snout
Some call him a pet therapist Some treat the animals like thieves
All these beings are our cousins We are branches of the same tree
The blue flowers also in their veins And their house also a building
All these beings are our cousins
We are branches of the same tree
The blue flowers also in their
veins And their house also a building