Samuel’s Musician Of The Week
It’s the Chinese year of the rat, and whilst there are a couple songs by that name, I don’t like them, so I’m going with the closest match that I do like for the Musician Of The Week award this week. The award goes to Al Stewart and the feature song is “Year Of The Cat”.
On a morning from a Bogart movie
In a country where they turn back time
You go strolling through the crowd like Peter Lorre
Contemplating a crimeShe comes out of the sun in a silk dress running
Like a watercolour in the rain
Don’t bother asking for explanations
She’ll just tell you that she came
In the year of the catShe doesn’t give you time for questions
As she locks up your arm in hers
And you follow ’till your sense of which direction
Completely disappearsBy the blue tiled walls near the market stalls
There’s a hidden door she leads you to
These days, she says, I feel my life
Just like a river running through
The year of the catWell, she looks at you so cooly
And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea
She comes in incense and patchouli
So you take her, to find what’s waiting inside
The year of the catWell, morning comes and you’re still with her
And the bus and the tourists are gone
And you’ve thrown away your choice and lost your ticket
So you have to stay onBut the drum-beat strains of the night remain
In the rhythm of the new-born day
You know sometime you’re bound to leave her
But for now you’re gonna to stay
In the year of the catMmm, Year of the cat
Samuel
February 10th, 2008 at 09:37pm