David Bowie - Thursday's Child (Rock Mix)

Thursday's Child
David Bowie
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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 [x2]
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday born I was [x2]