Cats were living. Mice were living.
Mice were wetting pants from fear
That the cats will catch them near
Mouseholes to their stomachs.

Cats were living. Mice were living.
Cats were shrinking too a little
From a longing 'cause the critters
Could just flee eternal oneness.

So they lived. The cats, the mice.
This is how we spend our lives.

Перевод текста Таты Гутмахер

КОШКИ-МЫШКИ

Жили кошки. Жили мышки.
Мышки делали в штанишки
Все от страха, как бы кошки
Не поймали их в желудки.

Жили мышки. Жили кошки.
Кошки тоже сохли трошки
От тоски, ведь могут мышки
Убежать от жизни жуткой.

Так и жили. Ко и мы.
Так с тобой живем и мы.