Track Insight / Lyrics
The old brick walls, they whisper low
Of stories told, and secrets grow
A tired cough, a creaking chair
The scent of ink, a book to share
Bookstore Cat, he knows the sound
Of turning pages, safe and bound
He watches all, with knowing eyes
The whispered words, the world that lies
Behind the glass, a garden sleeps
A tangled vine, a memory keeps
A robin sings, a rustle near
The cat observes, without a fear
Bookstore Cat, he knows the sound
Of turning pages, safe and bound
He watches all, with knowing eyes
The whispered words, the world that lies
The clock ticks slow, a steady beat
The city sighs, a weary street
But here within, a peaceful space
A sanctuary, a quiet grace
Bookstore Cat, he knows the sound
Of turning pages, safe and bound
He watches all, with knowing eyes
The whispered words, the world that lies
A gentle hand, a soft caress
A whispered tale, a silent stress
The cat purrs low, a lullaby
As dreams unfold, beneath the sky
Bookstore Cat, he knows the sound
Of turning pages, safe and bound
He watches all, with knowing eyes
The whispered words, the world that lies
