as walked through our door , a totured little man
we loved him and fed him, and brought him back to life
we had our times , we did not see eye to eye
he had his times of naugtiness set in a twinkling eye
God saw him and directed him to our path
he was a funny character , who would always make us laugh
we gave his name as tramp , a kind of wandering nomad
a soul who could not be altered , a victim of someones wrath
who is this little man, i hear you saying
its TRAMP the stray, for whom ive been PRAYING
yes he is a cat , a creature made by our lord
and tho not human, still precious with rights to afford
but just last week he had to be put tp sleep
a victim of a tumour, which made us openly weep
he closed his eyes , then saw a wonderous place
i hope little tramp set eyes on JESUS face
So forgive me little Tramp for the times , i got a little cross
we love and miss you , and feel your souls loss
you made me laugh , and now im crying
tears like droplets of rain
i know in time my heart will heal
and the sun will come out again
so be at peace , and know i loved you little one
we will meet again, when my life is done
so Rest in peace My little One
