Richard Brown - A Cat Catch - текст песни (слова)

A Catch on Midnight Cats: 
  I: Ye Cats that at midnight spit Love at each other  who best feel the tattered Fur  
if the business of Love be no more to Pur. 
 
 II: Old Lady Grimalkin with Gooseberry Eyes,  when a Kitten knew Love fit's soon o'er,  
Pus, Pus last not long but turns to Catwhore. 
 
III: Men ride many miles, Cats tread many Tiles,  both hazard, both House or a Wall keep their Feet,  
mount their Tails, mount their Tails and away. 
 

 A Cat Catch by R. Brown: 
  I: We Cats when assembled at Midnight together,  for innocent Puring, Puring, for innocent Puring,  
puring, in Moonshiney weather. 
 
 II: If Dogs be in kennel, all fast in their straw,  we march, and we meaw, meaw, meaw  
whitout scratch or a claw. 
 
III: But if they suprise us, and put us to flight,  we fret, fret, and we spit, fret fret, spit, spit,  
give a squall, squall and good.