Thursday's Child

David Bowie

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

(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 was

Monday's child is fair of face;

Tuesday's child is full of grace;

Wednesday's child is full of woe;

Thursday's child has far to go;

Friday's child is loving and giving;

Saturday's child works hard for a living.

But the child that is born on the Sabbath day

is fair and wise, good and gay

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