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©1983 Ted Schaar People look at them See they want to be friends See the warm and selfless Natures of their hearts They rub against your skin Then they tilt their chins And look for your touch from above And people think it strange That they have such romantic ways But it’s all because, I give them love If you softly stroke their fur You can hear them purr And their eyes will close And they’ll begin to dream Their motors shake their cheeks And if only dreams could speak They’d be asking for your touch from above And people think it strange That they have such romantic ways But it’s all because, I give them love Later when they rise The feline dreams pass from their eyes They stretch and pad quietly Across the floor Their tails are waving high Saying, “for now, goodbye, But we’ll be back soon for your touch from above” And people think it strange That they have such romantic ways But it’s all because, I give them love |
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