Lirik Lagu Growltiger's Last Stand - CATS
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Growltiger was a Bravo Cat who travelled on a bargeIn fact he was the roughest cat that ever roamed at largeFrom Gravesend up to Oxford he pursued his evil aimsRejoicing in his title of The Terror of the Thames
His manners and appearance did not calculate to pleaseHis coat was torn and seedy, he was baggy at the kneesOne ear was somewhat missing, no need to tell you whyAnd he scowled upon a hostile world from one forbidding eye
The cottagers of Rotherhithe knew something of his fameAt Hammersmith and Putney people shuddered at his nameThey would fortify the henhouse, lock up the silly gooseWhen the rumour ran along the shore: Growltiger's on the loose!
Woe to the weak canary that fluttered from its cageWoe to the pampered Pekinese that faced Growltiger's rageWoe to the bristly bandicoot that lurked on foreign shipsAnd woe to any cat with whom Growltiger came to grips!
But most to cats of foreign race his hatred had been vowedTo cats of foreign name and race no quarter was allowedThe Persian and the Siamese regarded him with fearBecause it was a Siamese had mauled his missing ear
Now on a peaceful summer night all nature seemed at playThe tender moon was shining bright, the barge at Molsey layAll in the balmy moonlight it lay rocking on the tideAnd Growltiger was disposed to show his sentimental side
Chi e la?Mi amore!Sono qui.
In the forepeak of the vessel Growltiger stood aloneConcentrating my attention on the lady GriddleboneAnd my raffish crew were sleeping in their barrels and their bunksAs the Siamese came creeping in their sampans and their junks
Growltiger had no eye or ear for aught but GriddleboneAnd the lady seemed enraptured by my manly baritoneDisposed to relaxation and awaiting no surpriseBut the moonlight shone reflected from a thousand bright blue eyes
And closer still and closer the sampans circled roundAnd yet from all the enemy there was not heard a soundThe foe was armed with toasting forks and cruel carving knivesAnd the lovers sang their last duet in danger of their lives
In una tepida notte d'estate, allorche la naturaEra nel pieno fulgore, e la fresca rugiadaSplendeva al chiar di luna sopra la verzura;Si poteva vedere il galeone ancorato.
Oscillare in silenzio nel vento profumato,Dalla marea del naviglio serenemente cullato.In quella tepida notte, che c'e dunque di male,Se in tanta poesiaIl pirato divento sentimenta--aa--le?
Oscillare in silenzio nel vento profumato,Dalla marea del naviglio serenemente cullato,In quella tepida notte,In quella tepida notte,IN QUELLA TEPIDA NOTTE!
Then Genghis gave the signal to his fierce Monglian hordeAbandoning their sampans, the Chinks they swarmed aboardAbandoning their sampans, their pullaways and junksThey battened down the hatches on the crew within their bunks
Then Griddlebone she gave a screech, for she was badly skeeredI am sorry to admit it but she quickly disappearedShe probably escaped with ease, I'm sure she was not drownedBut a serried ring of flashing steel Growltiger did surround
The ruthless foe pressed forward in stubborn rank on rankGrowltiger to his vast surprise was forced to walk the plankHe who a hundred victims had driven to that dropAt the end of all his crimes was forced to go kerflip kerflop
Oh there was joy in Wapping when the news flew through the landAt Maidenhead and Henley there was dancing on the StrandRats were roasted whole at Brentford and Victoria DockAnd a day of celebrations was commanded in Bangkok
"These modern productions are all very wellBut there's nothing to equal, from what I hear tellThat moment of mystery when I made history . . ."
His manners and appearance did not calculate to pleaseHis coat was torn and seedy, he was baggy at the kneesOne ear was somewhat missing, no need to tell you whyAnd he scowled upon a hostile world from one forbidding eye
The cottagers of Rotherhithe knew something of his fameAt Hammersmith and Putney people shuddered at his nameThey would fortify the henhouse, lock up the silly gooseWhen the rumour ran along the shore: Growltiger's on the loose!
Woe to the weak canary that fluttered from its cageWoe to the pampered Pekinese that faced Growltiger's rageWoe to the bristly bandicoot that lurked on foreign shipsAnd woe to any cat with whom Growltiger came to grips!
But most to cats of foreign race his hatred had been vowedTo cats of foreign name and race no quarter was allowedThe Persian and the Siamese regarded him with fearBecause it was a Siamese had mauled his missing ear
Now on a peaceful summer night all nature seemed at playThe tender moon was shining bright, the barge at Molsey layAll in the balmy moonlight it lay rocking on the tideAnd Growltiger was disposed to show his sentimental side
Chi e la?Mi amore!Sono qui.
In the forepeak of the vessel Growltiger stood aloneConcentrating my attention on the lady GriddleboneAnd my raffish crew were sleeping in their barrels and their bunksAs the Siamese came creeping in their sampans and their junks
Growltiger had no eye or ear for aught but GriddleboneAnd the lady seemed enraptured by my manly baritoneDisposed to relaxation and awaiting no surpriseBut the moonlight shone reflected from a thousand bright blue eyes
And closer still and closer the sampans circled roundAnd yet from all the enemy there was not heard a soundThe foe was armed with toasting forks and cruel carving knivesAnd the lovers sang their last duet in danger of their lives
In una tepida notte d'estate, allorche la naturaEra nel pieno fulgore, e la fresca rugiadaSplendeva al chiar di luna sopra la verzura;Si poteva vedere il galeone ancorato.
Oscillare in silenzio nel vento profumato,Dalla marea del naviglio serenemente cullato.In quella tepida notte, che c'e dunque di male,Se in tanta poesiaIl pirato divento sentimenta--aa--le?
Oscillare in silenzio nel vento profumato,Dalla marea del naviglio serenemente cullato,In quella tepida notte,In quella tepida notte,IN QUELLA TEPIDA NOTTE!
Then Genghis gave the signal to his fierce Monglian hordeAbandoning their sampans, the Chinks they swarmed aboardAbandoning their sampans, their pullaways and junksThey battened down the hatches on the crew within their bunks
Then Griddlebone she gave a screech, for she was badly skeeredI am sorry to admit it but she quickly disappearedShe probably escaped with ease, I'm sure she was not drownedBut a serried ring of flashing steel Growltiger did surround
The ruthless foe pressed forward in stubborn rank on rankGrowltiger to his vast surprise was forced to walk the plankHe who a hundred victims had driven to that dropAt the end of all his crimes was forced to go kerflip kerflop
Oh there was joy in Wapping when the news flew through the landAt Maidenhead and Henley there was dancing on the StrandRats were roasted whole at Brentford and Victoria DockAnd a day of celebrations was commanded in Bangkok
"These modern productions are all very wellBut there's nothing to equal, from what I hear tellThat moment of mystery when I made history . . ."
