Текст песни Tanita Tikaram - Thursdays Child
Tanita Tikaram - Thursdays Child слова песни
I swear I wasnt cat-nappingTo edge into your lifeI didnt notice no sad thing(its a sundance)To the strange strains that you enticeNow you may walk into an ocean view(exciting)Its like you have understoodAnd I was just talking at youTalking at youFor the good inside, the good inside of usDo you send me? No, youre a kind of dreamBut somewhere in the scheme of thingsWell find whos thursdays childWe dont have to undo youOr entertain your kindOnly reason I talk to youIs cos I think you maybe, a heart attack is blindAnd checking out your resumeAnd making out your plansThe kisses are not something we can talk aboutThey happened - and you laughed about itLaugh out loudDo you send me? No, youre a kind of dreamBut somewhere in the scheme of thingsWell find whos thursdays childOnce,Is our boastDo you? Would you? Only excite meTo join us is a talking clockHe tells us everything - we want him to stopBut somewhere in the cornerHes a-laughin, hes a-crying out loudFor some kind of attention which isnt shrouded byNicety is something which hangs around this stageBelieve me when I tell you - you can act around itMewl and puke about itI dont want to hurt youI just want to join inThis is a kindly creamerA kindly crematoriumDo you send me? No, youre a kind of dreamBut somewhere in the scheme of thingsWell find whos thursdays child