Thursday’s Child (Letra)

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All of my life I’ve tried so hard
Doing my best with what I had
Nothing much happened all the same

Something about me stood apart
A whisper of hope that seemed to fail
Maybe I’m born right out of my time
Breaking my life in two

(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Now that I’ve really got a chance
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Everything’s falling into place
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Seeing my past to let it go
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Only for you I don’t regret
That I was Thursday’s Child

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was (x2)

Sometimes I cried my heart to sleep
Shuffling days and lonesome nights
Sometimes my courage fell to my feet

Lucky old sun is in my sky
Nothing prepared me for your smile
Lighting the darkness of my soul
Innocence in your arms

(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Now that I’ve really got a chance
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Everything’s falling into place
(Throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Seeing my past to let it go
(Yeah, throw me tomorrow..oh,oh)
Only for you I don’t regret
That I was Thursday’s Child

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was Thursday’s Child
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was Thursday’s Child
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I

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Thursday’s Child (Letra)

Trust Company

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All of my life i’ve tried so hard
Doing my best with what i had
Nothing much happened all the same

Something about me stood apart
A whisper of hope that seemed to fail
Maybe i’m born right out of my time
Breaking my life in two

(throw me tomorrow, oh oh)
Now that i really got a chance
(throw me tomorrow, oh oh )
Everything’s falling into place
(throw me tomorrow, oh oh)
Seeing my past to let it go
(throw me tomorrow, oh oh)
Only for you i don’t regret

And i was thursday’s child
(monday, tuesday, wednesday, born i was)
(monday, tuesday, wednesday, born i was)

Sometimes i cry my heart to sleep
Shuffling days and lonesome nights
Sometimes my courage fell to my feet

Lucky old son is in my sky
Nothing prepared me for your smile
Lighting the darkness of my soul
Innocence in your arms

(throw me tomorrow, oh oh)
Now that i really got a chance
(throw me tomorrow, oh oh )
Oh ho, everything’s falling into place
(throw me tomorrow, oh oh)
Seeing my past to let it go
(throw me tomorrow, oh oh)
Only for you i don’t regret
And i was thursday’s child

(monday, tuesday, wednesday, born i was)
Thursday’s child
(monday, tuesday, wednesday, born i was)
Thursday’s child
(monday, tuesday, wednesday, born i was)
(monday, tuesday, wednesday, born i was)
(monday, tuesday, wednesday, born i was)
(monday, tuesday, wednesday, born i was)

Thursday’s Child (Letra)

David Bowie

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I swear i wasn’t cat-napping
To edge into your life
I didn’t notice no sad thing
(it’s a sundance)
To the strange strains that you entice
Now you may walk into an ocean view
(exciting)
It’s like you have understood
And i was just talking at you
Talking at you
For the good inside, the good inside of us

Do you send me?
No, you’re a kind of dream
But somewhere in the scheme of things
We’ll find who’s thursday’s child

We don’t have to undo you
Or entertain your kind
Only reason i talk to you
Is ‘cos i think you maybe, a heart attack is blind

And checking out your resume
And making out your plans
The kisses are not something we can talk about
They happened – and you laughed about it
Laugh out loud

Do you send me?
No, you’re a kind of dream
But somewhere in the scheme of things
We’ll find who’s thursday’s child

Once,
Is our boast
Do you?
Would you?
Only excite me

To join us is a talking clock
He tells us everything – we want him to stop
But somewhere in the corner
He’s a-laughin’, he’s a-crying out loud
For some kind of attention which isn’t shrouded by
Nicety is something which hangs around this stage
Believe me when i tell you – you can act around it
Mewl and puke about it
I don’t want to hurt you
I just want to join in
This is a kindly creamer
A kindly crematorium

Do you send me?
No, you’re a kind of dream
But somewhere in the scheme of things
We’ll find who’s thursday’s child