Як то кажуть - Thursday’s child has far to go. По суті ми обидва є дітьми четверга.
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)
Now that I really got a chance
(Throw me tomorrow)
Everything's falling into place
(Throw me tomorrow)
Seeing my past to let it go
(Throw me tomorrow)
Only for you I don't regret
And I was Thursday's child
Nancy Sinatra-Friday's Child
Friday's child
Hard luck is her brother
Friday's child
Her sister's misery
Friday's child
Her daddy they call hard times
Friday's child
That's me
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