Bros. Push. Cat Among The Pigeons. Zeneszám

Screaming in silence
fast on her feet
Nervously feeling
fear on the street
No-moving traffic
Only the odd
wing in the air
A shape of light
A strand of hair
No time
No time to despair

There?s a cat among the pigeons
There?s a pain in her chest
While the cat?s among the pigeons
There?ll be no rest

Gasping for breath
in the cold of the night
Patiently waiting
for love at first sight
Yes is the answer
But as the wind takes her hair
A piston thrust
a moment shared
No time
no time to despair

There?s a cat among the pigeons
There?s a pain in her chest
While the cat?s among the pigeons
He?ll take the best

And the world
keeps on turning
And the boy
keeps on learning
Who will be the one
To put the cat
amongst the pigeons now

There?s a cat among the pigeons
There?s a pain in her chest
While the cat?s among the pigeons
There?ll be no rest
There?s a cat among the pigeons
There?s a pain in her chest
While the cat?s among the pigeons
There?ll be no rest