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I saw you from the cathedral
You were leaving me
And I saw from the cathedral
You could not see to see


Тексты песен Таниты Тикарам (Tanita Tikaram)
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автор - Танита Тикарам

Thursday's Child

I swear I wasn't cat-napping To edge into your life I didn't notice no sad thing (It's a sundance) To the strange strains that you entice Now you may walk into an ocean view (Exciting) It's like you have understood And I was just talking at you Talking at you For the good inside, the good inside of us Do you send me? No, you're a kind of dream But somewhere in the scheme of things We'll find who's Thursday's Child We don't have to undo you Or entertain your kind Only reason I talk to you Is 'cos I think you maybe, a heart attack is blind And checking out your resume And making out your plans The kisses are not something we can talk about They happened - and you laughed about it Laugh out loud Do you send me? No, you're a kind of dream But somewhere in the scheme of things We'll find who's Thursday's Child Once, Is our boast Do you? Would you? Only excite me To join us is a talking clock He tells us everything - we want him to stop But somewhere in the corner He's a-laughin', he's a-crying out loud For some kind of attention which isn't shrouded by Nicety is something which hangs around this stage Believe me when I tell you - you can act around it Mewl and puke about it I don't want to hurt you I just want to join in This is a kindly creamer A kindly crematorium Do you send me? No, you're a kind of dream But somewhere in the scheme of things We'll find who's Thursday's Child
Tanita Tikaram, vocals, guitar Rod Argent, keyboards Peter Van Hooke, drums Helen O'Hara, violin Rory McFarlane, bass Clem Clemson, guitar Kreisler String Orchestra



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