In the night I saw a black cat cross the floor;
I reached out to stroke him
But my hands passed straight through
I tried again as he ran by the bed
but he felt like pure air.
I’ve never seen you again
Even as a shadow.
But I dream.
In the night I saw a black cat cross the floor;
I reached out to stroke him
But my hands passed straight through
I tried again as he ran by the bed
but he felt like pure air.
I’ve never seen you again
Even as a shadow.
But I dream.