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Smile your little smile.
Take some tea with me a while.
Brush away that black cloud from your shoulder.
Twitch your whiskers. Feel that you're really real.
Another tea-time, another day older.
Puff warm breath on your tiny hands.
You wish you were a man
who everyday can turn another page.
Behind your glass you sit and look
at my ever open book.
One brown mouse sitting in a cage.
Do you wonder if I really care for you?
Am I just the company you keep?
Which one of us exercises on the old treadmill?
Who watches who, while the other's asleep?
Smile your little smile.
Take some tea with me a while.
Brush away that black cloud from your shoulder.
Twitch your whiskers. Feel that you're really real.
Another tea-time, another day older.
Smile your little smile.
Take some tea with me a while.
And every day we'll turn another page.
Behind our glass we'll sit and look
at our ever open book.
One brown mouse sitting in a cage.
One brown mouse sitting in a cage.
One brown mouse sitting in a cage.