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Sarah Brightman & Sir John Gielgud - Текст песни Gus: The Theatre Cat
Sarah 
 Gus is the cat at the theatre door
 His name, as I ought to have told you before
 Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce
 That we usually call him just Gus
 His coat's very shabby, he's thin as a rake
 And he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake
 For he was in his youth quite the smartest of cats
 But no longer a terror to mice or to rats
 For he isn't the cat that he was in his prime
 Though his name was quite famous, he says, in his time
 And whenever he joins his friends at their club
 (Which takes place at the back of the neighbouring pub)
 He loves to regale them, if someone else pays
 With anecdotes drawn from his palmiest days
 For he once was a star of the highest degree
 He has acted with Irving, he's acted with Tree
 And he likes to relate his success on the halls
 Where the gallery once gave him seven cat calls
 But his grandest creation as he loves to tell
 Was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
Sir John 
 I have played in my time every possible part
 And I used to know seventy speeches by heart
 I'd extemporize backchat, I knew how to gag
 And I knew how to let the cat out of the bag
 I knew how to act with my back and my tail
 With an hour of rehearsal, I never could failSarah Brightman & Sir John Gielgud - Gus: The Theatre Cat - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sarah-brightman-and-sir-john-gielgud/gus-the-theatre-cat-lyrics.html
 I'd a voice that would soften the hardest of hearts
 Whether I took the lead, or in character parts
 I have sat by the bedside of poor little Nell
 When the curfew was rung then I swung on the bell
 In the pantomime season, I never fell flat
 And I once understudied Dick Whittington's cat
 But my grandest creation, as history will tell
 was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
 Sarah 
 Then, if someone will give him a toothful of gin
 He will tell how he once played a part in East Lynne
 At a Shakespeare performance he once walked on pat
 When some actor suggested the need for a cat
 Sir John 
 And I say now these kittens, they do not get trained
 As we did in the days when Victoria reigned
 They never get drilled in a regular troupe
 And they think they are smart just to jump through a hoop
 Sarah 
 And he says as he scratches himself with his claws
 Sir John 
 Well the theatre is certainly not what is was
 These modern productions are all very well
 But there's nothing to equal from what I hear tell
 That moment of mystery when I made history
 As Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
















