Thursday’s Child – Eartha Kitt – letras

Monday’s child is fair of faceAnd Tuesday’s child is full of graceWednesday’s child is full of woeBut Thursday’s child has far to goThings look mighty black for Thursday’s childTrouble docks the track of Thursday’s childThis world could be a wonderful placeBut not when you wear Thursday’s faceI never know which way I’m bound, I’m Thursday’s childHeartbreak hangs around for Thursday’s childI’ll always be blamed for what I was namedBut still I’m not ashamed, I am Thursday’s childI never know which way I’m bound, I’m Thursday’s childHeartbreak hangs around for Thursday’s childI’ll always be blamed for what I was namedBut still I’m not ashamed, I am Thursday’s child