Cats - Grizabella - Sözleri

Grizabella intrudes once more, wanting to rejoin her 

                 family and be a part of the celebration. The cats again 

                 scorn her. She is left to contemplate her "Memory" of 

                 the time before she left the tribe, when she was once 

                 young, beautiful and happy.



                 GRIZABELLA: 

                 You see the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand 

                 And you see the corner of her eye twist like a crooked pin 

                   

                 Silence - not a sound from the pavement 

                 Has the moon lost her memory 

                 She is smiling alone 

                 In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet 

                 And the wind begins to moan 

                   

                 Every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning 

                 Someone mutters and the streetlamp gutters 

                 And soon it will be morning 

                   

                 Memory - all alone in the moonlight 

                 I can smile at the old days 

                 I was beautiful then 

                 I remember the time I knew what happiness was 

                 Let the memory live again 

                   

                 She yearns to be accepted, and she stretches out her hand

                 behind her, hoping another cat will touch her. It doesn't happen. 

                 She slinks off into the night.





                 ACT II












		
			



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