Friday s child

Just when I lose my touch you come up and touch me Just when I can't find the words you run up and tell me I'm off in the distance out of time, out of place we always save a trace for Friday's Child...

(...) my daughter Take her from the water I laid her down For she drinks from the river I pray forgive her Don't let her drown Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, down Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, down Dumb, dumb,...

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 Friday's child.....Born a little ugly...