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Grizabella -

Remark the Cat who hesitates toward you

In the light of the door which opens on her like a grin

You see the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand

And you see the corner of her eye twists like a crooked pin

Demeter -

She haunted many a low resort

Near the grimy road of Tottenham Court

She flitted about the no man's land

From "The Rising Sun" to "The Friend at Hand"

And the postman sighed as he scratched his head

"You'd really have thought she ought to be dead

And who would ever suppose that that

Was Grizabella the glamour cat."

Bombalurina, with Demeter after first line -

Grizabella the glamour cat

Grizabella the glamour cat

All -

Who'd have ever supposed that that

Was Grizabella the glamour cat?