Gus: The Theatre Cat
(专辑: Surrender: The Unexpected Songs - 1995)
[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 fail 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