Whiskers of the Cat

I feel the gentle touch of the night, the dark of erotic pleasure

Now the whiskers of the cat, have their tongue in my ear

And I am howling with the wind, I am dancing with the song

Of the immense titanic feeling of a love no other shall know

Where the black of the night, the white of the day, brings us nearer

Each step from the cat, each alley it passes through, I will meet you

In the end of our life, I shall take you in my arms, and rescue you from the doom