Thursday's Child Lyrics & Chords By Abbey Lincoln

All of my life I've tried so hard Doing my best with what I had Nothing much happened all the same Something about me stood apart A whisper of hope that seemed to fail Maybe...read more

Where are we? First and last, bound together in our past Much too cruel, much too fast Much too quick to anger I suppose,years ago,years ago I might have known I suppose Years...read more

Twenty-five years living in a fantasy Twenty-five years, better choose reality Took a trip searching in your house of fun Couldn't go there with almost anyone? Thursday's...read more

Monday's child is fair of face And Tuesday's child is full of grace Wednesday's child is full of woe But Thursday's child has far to go Things look mighty black...read more

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 ...read more