Sarah Brightman lyrics
Sarah Brightman lyrics
"Gus the theatre cat Lyrics"
Sing My Song Lyrics
All you have to do is write a song Not too smart now and not too long Easy to listen to hard to forget Then we'll cut it and press it Release it while the words are still wet All it really takes is to link a few lines Hang em' on a hook and repeat a few lines The words need not
All you have to do is write a song Not too smart now and not too long Easy to listen to hard to forget Then we'll cut it and press it Release it while the words are still wet All it really takes is to link a few lines Hang em' on a hook and repeat a few lines The words need not
with Sir John Gielgud)
Sarah
Gus is the cat at the theatre door
His name, as I ought to have told you before
Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce
That we usually call him just Gus
His coat's very shabby, he's thin as a rake
And he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake
For he was in his youth quite the smartest of cats
But no longer a terror to mice or to rats
For he isn't the cat that he was in his prime
Though his name was quite famous, he says, in his time
And whenever he joins his friends at their club
(Which takes place at the back of the neighbourin
REVOLUTION EARTH Lyrics
Endless distance Wildlife and stars Blanket the night You lying beside me, darling Eyes wide open While the wide arc of the globe is turning We feel it moving through the dark Hear the hills Scrape the sky And our eyes fill with the falling sparks
g pub)Endless distance Wildlife and stars Blanket the night You lying beside me, darling Eyes wide open While the wide arc of the globe is turning We feel it moving through the dark Hear the hills Scrape the sky And our eyes fill with the falling sparks
He loves to regale them, if someone else pays
With anecdotes drawn from his palmiest days
For he once was a star of the highest degree
He has acted with Irving, he's acted with Tree
And he likes to relate his success on the halls
Where the gallery once gave him seven cat calls
But his grandest creation as he loves to tell
Was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
Sir John
I have played in my time every possible part
And I used to know seventy speeches by heart
I'd extemporize backchat, I knew how to gag
And I knew how to let the cat out of the bag
I knew how to ct with my back and my tail
With an hour of rehearsal, I never could fail
I'd a voice that would soften the hardest of hearts
Whether I took the lead, or in character parts
I have sat by the bedside of poor little Nell
When the curfew was rung then I swung on the bell
In the pantomime season, I never fell flat
And I once understudied Dick Whittington's cat
But my grandest creation, as history will tell
was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
Sarah
Then, if someone will give him a toothful of gin
He will tell how he once played a part in East Lynne
At a Shakespeare performance he on
Take You To Sweet Harmony 324 Lyrics
As I hear you comlain 'bout your life makes me wonder if you'll get love tonight You have chosen everything, I say all the time you had the alternate way Everything's wrapped together it seems all the rights and resposabilites it's just a matter of your own attitude if you feel allrigh
ce walked on patAs I hear you comlain 'bout your life makes me wonder if you'll get love tonight You have chosen everything, I say all the time you had the alternate way Everything's wrapped together it seems all the rights and resposabilites it's just a matter of your own attitude if you feel allrigh
When some actor suggested the need for a cat
Sir John
And I say now these kittens, they do not get trained
As we did in the days when Victoria reigned
They never get drilled in a regular troupe
And they think they are smart just to jump through a hoop
Sarah
And he says as he scratches himself with his claws
Sir John
Well the theatre is certainly not what is was
These modern productions are all very well
But there's nothing to equal from what I hear tell
That moment of mystery when I made history
As Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell