I\'m just a cat in a dress and glasses,
And my love, the first time I saw you, you had a kitty on your shoulder,
I dreamt of running wild in palaces
with my hand in yours, as the night gets colder.
I\'m just a cat in a dress and glasses,
And my love, you told me you\'d wait the rest of my nine lives
if that\'s what it takes to have this madness
of a person to write you letters you\'d tear open with paper-knives.