Isobel Campbell
Isobel Campbell - Thursday's Child lyrics
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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 child Far to go Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child No regrets Thursday's child Won't forget Bought a ticket, waltzed on the ferris wheel Take this longing and make it something real Until then she will be a slave to trust Before it's ashes to ashes, dust to dust Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child No regrets Thursday's child Won't forget Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child No regrets Thursday's child Won't forget Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child Far to go Thursday's child No regrets Thursday's child Won't forget