Observation
My lady tells me about her dreams
Playing string with Kitty, pouncing
The smell of coffee fills the house
It is dark morning, dressing, typing
I am listening, chatting with them
In the hour before sunrise
Observation
My lady tells me about her dreams
Playing string with Kitty, pouncing
The smell of coffee fills the house
It is dark morning, dressing, typing
I am listening, chatting with them
In the hour before sunrise