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Tanita Tikaram Thursday S Child

the good inside, the good inside of us Do you understand me? No, you're a kind of dream But somewhere in the scheme of things We'll find who's Thursday's child

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

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