Tom: C Intro: C7M D Em 3x Am7 D7 C7M Bm Em On a morning from a Bogart movie C7M Bm Em in a country where they turned back time C7M Bm Em you go strolling through the crowd like Am7 D7 Peter Lorre contemplating a crime. C7M Bm Em She comes out of the sun in a silk dress B C running like a water color in the rain. B Em Don't bother asking for explanations. Am7 D She'll just tell you that she came in the Year of the Cat. INSTRUMENTAL (INTRO) C7M Bm Em She doesn't give you time for questions C7M Bm Em as she locks up you arm in hers. C7M Bm Em And you follow 'til your sense of Am7 D7 which direction completely disappears. C7M Bm Em By the blue-tiled walls near the market stalls B C there's a hidden door she leads you to. B Em "These days," she says, "I feel my life just Am7 D like a river running through the Year of the Cat." INSTRUMENTAL (INTRO) B C Well she looks at you so cooly G D and her eyes shine like the moon in the sea. B C She comes in incense and pathchouli G F so you take her to find what's C/E D waiting inside the Year of the Cat. INSTRUMENTAL C7M Bm Em Well morning comes and you're still with her C7M Bm Em and the bus and the tourists are gone. C7M Bm Em And you've thrown away your choice and Am7 D7 lost your ticket so you have to stay on. C7M Bm Em But the drumbeat strains of the night B C remain in the rhythm of the newborn day. B Em You know sometime you're bound to leave her Am7 D but for now you're gonna stay in the Year of the Cat. INSTRUMENTAL and fade