Black Cats and a Few Regrets [Single]

by Zane and Rosie Komadina

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[LYRICS]

Black Cats and a Few Regrets
Words and Music by Zane and Rosie Komadina


Troubles in your life are square unfair but 'round about now
Shape who you are so forget who you were come full circle
Quest to be is the beginning and the answer starts at the end
Time in between is the journey worth waking for

Pauvre petit chat
Ils vous traitent comme ça
C'est trop grave, et c'est drôle
Personne te garde dans ses bras
Le destin joue son rôle

Black are the eyes of the cat that this wayward clown passes on his way down
On a dirty road, mother's dead and still raging
Broken futures every Saturday, while the children play and ambitions pass away
get buried in a green field of absynthe

Pauvre petit chat
Ils vous traitent comme ça
C'est trop grave, et c'est drôle
Personne te garde dans ses bras
Le destin joue son rôle

My mama said if you roll with the gamblers you'll pay their debts
And sometimes you'll run into black cats and a few regrets

Pauvre petit chat
Ils vous traitent comme ça
C'est trop grave, et c'est drôle
Personne te garde dans ses bras
Le destin joue son rôle

Pauvre petit chat
Pauvre petit chat

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released March 1, 2012
Written and performed by Zane and Rosie Komadina.
Produced, recorded, arranged, and mixed by Zane.
Programming, instrumentation and piano by Zane.
Mastered by Zane.

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