On a (Cmaj7)morn ing from a (Bm)Bo gart mov ie,

in a (Cmaj7)coun try where they (Bm)turned back time, (Em)gone,

you go (Cmaj7)stroll ing through the (Bm)crowd like Pe ter Lor re con tem (Am7)plat ing a crime.

pears.

She comes (Cmaj7)out of the sun in a silk dress, run ning like a (B)wa ter co lor in the (C)rain.

Don’t both er (B)ask ing for ex pla na tions.

She’ll just (Am7)tell you that she came

in the year of the cat.

She (Cmaj7)does n’t give you (Bm)time for ques tions

as she (Cmaj7)locks up your they (Bm)arm in hers, (Em)gone,

and you (Cmaj7)fol low till your (Bm)sense of

which di rec tion so com (Am7)plete ly dis ap pears.

By the (Cmaj7)blue tiled the walls near the mar ket stalls, in there’s a (B)hid den door she leads you (C)to.

“These days,” she (B)says, ing “I feel my life just like a (Am7)riv er run ning through

in the year of the cat.”

She

Well, she (B)looks at you so cool ly

and her (G)eyes shine

like the (D)moon in the sea.

She comes in (B)in cense and pa (C)tchou li.

So you (G)take her

to (F6)find what’s wait ing in side

the year of the (Cmaj7)cat.

Well,