所属专辑:Cats
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Grizabella, the Glamour Cat - The Theatreland Chorus[00:00:00]
Written by:Lloyd Webber/Eliot[00:00:13]
She haunted many a low resort[00:00:26]
Near the grimy road of Tottenham court[00:00:32]
She flitted about the no man's land[00:00:39]
From the rising sun to the friend at hand[00:00:45]
And the postman sighed as he scratched his head[00:00:52]
You really had thought she ought to be dead[00:00:59]
And who would ever suppose that that[00:01:05]
Was Grizabella the glamour cat[00:01:16]
Grizabella the glamour cat[00:01:24]
Grizabella the glamour cat[00:01:30]
Who would ever suppose that that[00:01:37]
Was Grizabella the glamour cat[00:01:47]
Midnight not a sound from the pavement[00:02:35]
Has the moon lost her memory[00:02:42]
She is smiling alone[00:02:47]
In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet[00:02:52]
And the wind begins to moan[00:03:01]