Lyrics:
In a cozy cottage, where sunbeams play,
Lived Lisa, her heart a feline ballet.
Ten cats curled by the fire, tails entwined,
Each with a name, a story, a purring rhyme.
Oh, Lisa, Lisa, whiskers and grace,
With whiskered kisses on her freckled face.
From tabbies to Siamese, a whiskered crew,
She danced with her cats, under skies so blue.
Oliver was the wise one, eyes like moon,
Mittens chased butterflies, a playful tune.
Whiskers sang jazz, a crooner in the night,
And Snowball dreamed of snowflakes, pure and white.
But Midnight, the mysterious black cat,
Guarded secrets, whispered tales of old.
Cleo loved yarn, knitting dreams in her paws,
And Ginger chased sunbeams, her heart bold.
As stars blinked awake, Lisa sang lullabies,
Her ten cats nestled close, under moonlit skies.
Their purrs wove a melody, soft and sweet,
A symphony of love, where whiskers meet.
So raise your catnip toys, sing by the hearth,
For Lisa and her whiskered mirth.
In a world of paw prints, they'll forever roam,
A chorus of whiskers, turning house into home.
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