Luyện nghe bài hát Grizabella

Grizabella intrudes more, wanting to rejoin her
family and be a of the celebration. The cats again
scorn her. She is left to her "Memory" of
the time before she left the tribe, when she was
young, and happy.

You see the of her coat is torn and stained with sand
And you see the corner of her eye twist a crooked pin

- not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon her memory
She is smiling
In the lamplight the leaves collect at my feet
And the begins to moan

Every street lamp to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters and the gutters
And soon it will be

- all alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old
I was then
I the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory again

She to be accepted, and she stretches out her hand
behind her, hoping another cat will her. It doesn't happen.
She slinks off the night.

ACT II