The Little
i heard your whimper and your whining
you sat in a bush right next to the tram
in your eyes there was these pining
you only weighed a few hundred gram
my heart was broken
could not stop crying
i saw you as a token
but had to leave, it felt like dying
~
and then i got this phone call
after hours full of concern
you was still there, unharmed, and on his arms - so tall
now you have a loving home
and we can see you whenever we want
you little gnome
yes, you're a very special cat
you follow like a dog and eat like a pig
and sometimes you're even like a clever rat
~
i'm glad that I found you and that you got through
four years ago
it was one of the most beautiful feelings that we could save you
my little pikusch, you got the flow
