Monday, June 22, 2009

The Cat


I am a persian cat
bouncing on a hot, tin roof
I fawn, I purr, allure
I play with the victims
with the small paws
I walk my own roads.
I'm black
I'll bring you bad luck
I am a persian cat
I sleep on a golden pillow
and live my seven lives
with green eyes
I fawn, I purr, I allure.



Jestem perskim kotem
lasze sie i mrucze
i kusze, kusze
Bawie sie ofiarami
z lapki do lapki
chodze swoimi drogami.
Mam kolor czarny
Przyniose pecha
mam kolor czarny aksamitny
Gdy nie masz czasu mrucze
i kusze
gdy mnie glaszczesz uciekam
Jestem perskim kotem
pije mleko z kokosa
spie na zlotej poduszce
napuszam ogon gdy skacze po plotach
i spadam na cztery lapy
mam siedem zyc
i zielone oczy
lasze sie i mrucze i kusze.

The Fog


I'm looking for you
in the fog, in the fog
the colours have faded into grey
I can hear each step
I'm looking for you
in the fog, in the fog
the world has formed into drops and floats
I'm looking for you in the fog
I can fly but catch me, please
straighten your arms, just in case
I'm looking for you
in the fog, in the fog
you're a step away
If I can't find you
I'll stay awake