Die Katze English translation
von Annett Louisan

You found her, now it's on you
to take care of her
who knows, she might purr.
She comes and she goes,
whenever she wants.
She stretches out in your sheets of
soft flannel.
She plays with the prey,
never goes with the pack, doesn't obey.
She counts your mice, she thoroughly and silently murders them.

No, you will never own her.
But you love caressing her so much
and she knows that.
Meow.


She claws your pillows, she arrogantly sits.
She eats the hair on your head,
but never eats from your hand.
You want to grab her, she'll hiss:
"Don't you touch me!"
You have absolutely no time for her,
she'll crawl along.
She falls on her paws,
she doesn't play the music, she fights and resists.
You can neither lead her nor train her,
she won't obey.

No, you will never own her.
But you love caressing her so much
and she knows that.
Meow.

She plays with the prey,
never goes with the pack, doesn't obey.
She counts your mice, she thoroughly and silently murders them.

No, you will never own her.
But you love caressing her so much
and she knows that.
Meow.

No, you will never own her.
But you love caressing her so much
and she knows that.
Meow.