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It had to do with the rain
Leeching loamy
And the way the back lane came
moon whispered, go

For a while, I you
steps in the street
And your anger
In an uncertain key singing the
That you for me

the winter took the tips of my ears
Found this home
Full of and places to hide
And the voices die

I emerged to watched machines
Waiting for men to return
I the way
I would for you

To with kibble
And a box of beer
How I'd scratch the
Desperate to hear you the sound
you found for me

After scrapping the ferals and the tabby
Let you my matted fur
How I'd knead into your
you were sleeping
Shallow breathing me purr

But I can't remember the
you found for me
I remember the sound
you found for me
I remember the sound