Gatti The KING

(Chorus) Cats are the kings of the house, they meow whenever they want, their voice rises. They knock things down, they do what they please, if they scream for food, they get it, you know! (Verse 1) On the couch or on the bed, they lie down regally, with their big eyes, they enchant and bewitch you. Every movement is studied, every step a command, if they want caresses, they ask you by leaping. (Refrain) They scratch whenever they want, they let themselves be petted at their pleasure. They snub whoever they want, when they feel like it, they are the kings of the house, this is their story. (Verse 2) Their meowing is an art, a rebellious symphony, they climb everywhere, they are the masters of the stars. With a swipe of the paw, they make everything fall, for them it's just a game, a wonderful adventure. (Bridge) When they arrive in the dead of night, silent as ghosts, they wake you with their meowing, sweet but bossy. And you get up, without a complaint, because you know they are the kings, this is their kingdom. (Chorus) Cats are the kings of the house, they meow whenever they want, their voice rises. They knock things down, they do what they please, if they scream for food, they get it, you know! (Refrain) They scratch whenever they want, they let themselves be petted at their pleasure. They snub whoever they want, when they feel like it, they are the kings of the house, this is their story. (Verse 3) Sometimes they stare at you, as if you were an intruder, then they slowly approach, and ask you for the spindle. With their light step, their magnetic gaze, they make you understand that they are the true kings of eternity.