Yellow Cat Lyrics - Original Album Classics - John Denver

It's late December the New Years never coming 

Time passes slowly in a two room walk up flat 

The sun is silent there's a cold rain gonna come on 

No one to talk to 

But my ladys yellow cat 

Rain drops falling on the flowers In the window box 

Plastic roses that I planted yesterday 

I didn't think they'd die so soon 

But they're all withered now 

Seems like everything I touch 

Turns out that way 

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Well I guess I just go walking 

The cats no good for talkin' to 

He don't know what I'm saying 

And the rain is always 

Playing on my mind 

On my mind 

Street lights drifting through the blinds that cover window panes 

Blending softly with the bare lights over head 

Then together they run swiftly through my memory 

And eerie image of a strange and empty bed 

Wind is whipping up the papers in the streets below 

Got some books to read 

But it seems they've all been read 

Clouds are crowded in a misty 

Drifting sky above 

And I wish to hell 

I could remember what I said. 

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A crystal wine glass on a table filled with scarlet stains 

Stands alone and empty where there once was two 

The jug is silent on the table with my broken dreams 

The wine is gone my lady and so my love are you