Текст песни Will Young - Friday`s child
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We`ve been told to live our livesJust working on a feelingWaiting for the sun to shine on whatWe do believe inIn every manI hear the cry of someone elseA drowning man reaching outBut no-one hearsI know a man living out his lifeWithout a reason And he says...Monday`s got a beautiful babyAnd Wednesday`s child can never winLittle Saturday will work till he`s crazyBut Friday`s child was born to giveNow what about all the unborn people that will sufferAt the hands of Mr. RightWho cares about no otherI see a mother who lets her children use her upI know a father to sacrifices his wayward sonI wonderWhat you give that someone else is needing nothingNext to nothingMonday`s got a beautiful babyAnd Wednesday`s child can never winLittle Saturday will work till he`s crazyBut Friday`s child was born to give