Luyện nghe bài hát Macavity: The Mystery Cat

Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the paw
For he's the criminal who can defy the law
He's the of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair
For when they the scene of crime, Macavity's not there

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like
He's every human law, he breaks the law of gravity
His powers of levitation would make a fakir
But when you reach the scene of crime, not there
You may seek him in the basement, you may up in the air
But I tell you once and once again Macavity's not

Macavity's a cat, he's very tall and thin
You would know him if you saw him for his eyes are in
His brow is deeply lined with thought, his is highly domed
His is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed
He sways his head from side to with movements like a snake
And when you think he's half asleep, he's wide awake

Macavity, Macavity, no one like Macavity
For he's a in feline shape, a monster of depravity
You may him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
But when a crime's discovered then not there

He's respectable, I know he cheats at cards
And his are not found in any files of Scotland Yard's
And the larder's looted or the jewel case is rifled
Or when the milk is missing or another peke's been
Or the greenhouse glass is broken and the trellis past
There's the of the thing, Macavity's not there

Macavity, Macavity, no one like Macavity
There never was a cat of such and suavity
He has an alibi and one or two to spare
ever time the deed took place Macavity's not there

And say that all the cats whose wicked deeds are widely known
I might Mungojerrie, I might mention Griddlebone
Are nothing than agents for the cat who all the time
Just controls the operations the Napoleon of

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one Macavity
He's a fiend in shape, a monster of depravity
You may him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
But a crime's discovered then Macavity
Macavity, Macavity,
When a discovered then Macavity's not there