Piotr Woźniak - Kot albo życie

He had a cat, he had
He gave a bowl of milk to the cat
Because he had a cat here, he had
He gave him a bowl of milk

I'm sitting in front of my house, I'm staring at the silence
The Sun is warming up my back, while I'm writing
Sometimes a cat comes
He doesn't mind that I exist
In the air's hovering continuation and words
I can decide what will happen
I'll reach my hand and I'll make future with one gesture
Oh yes

He had a cat, he had
He gave a bowl of milk to the cat
Because he had a cat here, he had
He gave him a bowl of milk
He had a cat, he had
He gave a bowl of milk to the cat
Because he had a cat here, he had
He gave a bowl of milk

In my head I'm drawing possibilities
Scenarios in parts and complete
Some gloomy, always with 'happy end'
But when the cat is slowly raising his head
He's wiping off all pencil-made lives
After all I won't be diffrent from me anymore
I won't

He had a cat, he had
He gave a bowl of milk to the cat
Because he had a cat here, he had
He gave him a bowl of milk
He had a cat, he had
He gave a bowl of milk to the cat
Because he had a cat here, he had
He gave a bowl of milk

A bowl of milk to the cat
A bowl of milk he gave
A bowl of milk to the cat
A bowl of milk he gave

It's the middle of summer or the end of December
And there're midnights and noons around me
Today I'm losing all possibilities like toys
I'm sitting in front of my house, I'm staring at the silence
The cat walked away, I won't write anything else

Because you have to move your butt to really live

He had a cat, he had
He gave a bowl of milk to the cat
Because he had a cat here, he had
He gave him a bowl of milk
He had a cat, he had
He gave a bowl of milk to the cat
Because he had a cat here, he had
He gave him a bowl of milk

A bowl of milk to the cat
A bowl of milk he gave
A bowl of milk to the cat
A bowl of milk he gave