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The sun sinks slow like a worn-out dream
Golden fields hum with a peaceful gleam
Under the oak where the shadows sway
A farmer's cat starts to meow and play
Oh that soulful cat in the old oak tree
Singing the blues like it's meant to be
Meow meow high
Meow meow low
That cat's got a tune only the heart can know
Barn doors creak as the wind rolls through
Harmonica wails in the evening hue
Paws on bark
Claws in deep
The oak's her stage
The farm's asleep
She cries to the stars
She cries to the moon
A melody rough but always in tune
Oh that soulful cat in the old oak tree
Singing the blues like it's meant to be
Meow meow high
Meow meow low
That cat's got a tune only the heart can know
Is she calling for love
Is she chasing a ghost
Or just feeling the night when it matters most
The farm listens close
The world turns slow
Her voice echoes wide where the cornfields grow