The stray cats
No home no master
They are on their own
Living free in their world
Only they have to seek
Shelters and food everyday
Walking on the streets
Sleeping at the back lanes
Occasionally seeking in
Stealing food or doing their business
They don't care what they do
As long as they can meow they are free
Though the house-owners will shout
Sometimes spray them with water
But the stray cats get the high
Running like the speed of wind
The stray cats
Living free no rules to stay
Walking on the streets
Sleeping at the back lanes
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