| by |
| Al Stewart |
| (notated by Jeff A. Estefan jae@explorer.jpl.nasa.gov) |
| Words & Music by Al Stewart and Peter Wood |
| INTRO: Cmaj7 D Em (three times) |
| Am7 | D7 | |
| VERSE 1: |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| On a | morning from a | Bogart mo | vie |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| in a | country where they | turned back tim | e |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| you go | strolling through the c | rowd like |
| Am7 | D7 | |
| Peter Lorre contempl | ating a crime. |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| She comes | out of the s | un 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: (repeat INTRO chords) |
| VERSE 2: |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| She | doesn't give you | time for ques | tions |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| as she | locks up you | arm in hers. |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| And you | follow 'til your | sense of |
| Am7 | D7 | |
| which direction com | pletely disappears. |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| By the | blue-tiled w | alls 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: (repeat INTRO chords) |
| BRIDGE: (lead-in: D instead of D7) |
| B | C | |
| Well she | looks at you so co | oly |
| G | D | |
| and her | eyes shine like the | moon |
| in the sea. |
| B | C | |
| She comes in | incense and pathch | ouli |
| G | F | |
| so you | take her to | find what's |
| C/E | D | |
| waiting inside |
| the Year of the Cat. |
| INSTRUMENTAL: (repeat INTRO chords a few times) |
| acoustic/electric guitar solos, piano, sax, etc. (sweet stuff!) |
| VERSE 3: |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| Well | morning comes and | you're still with | her |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| and the | bus and the tou | rists are | gone. |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| And you've t | hrown away your ch | oice and |
| Am7 | D7 | |
| lost your ticket so you | have to stay on. |
| Cmaj7 | Bm | Em | |
| But the d | rumbeat strain | s of the night |
| B | C | |
| remain in the | rhythm of the newborn | day. |
| B | Em | |
| You know somet | ime you're | bound to leave her |
| Am7 | D | |
| but for | now you're gonna stay |
| in the Year of the Cat. |
| INSTRUMENTAL: (repeat INTRO chords and fade) |
| piano riffs, sax, etc. |
| CHORD DIAGRAMS: |
| Cmaj7 x32000 |
| D xx2320 |
| Em 022000 |
| Am7 x02010 |
| D7 xx0212 |
| Bm xx4432 |
| B xx4442 |
| C x32010 |
| G 320003 |
| F xx3211 |
| C/E xx2010 |
| Copyright 1976 by Unichappel Music, Inc. |
| What makes this song sound so great is the piano riffs, the sax, the |
| solos, and, of course, Al Stewart's voice. But you can still have fun |
| with this tune singing solo with a sweet soundin' acoustic in hand. |