Текст (слова) песни: Van Morrison - Friday`s Child
From the North to the South, ya` walked all the way. Ya` know ya` left your, left your home for good to stay, while ya` built all, all of your castles in the sun, and I watched ya` knock `em down, knock `em down, each and every one. Whoa-oh, Friday`s child ya` can`t stop now. No. Whoa-oh, Friday`s child ya` can`t stop now.
And I watched you `fore you `came too ol` (??) and I tol` ya` a long time before ya` ever came to be told, "You`ve got somethin` that they all wanna know. You gotta hold on and never ever let go." Whoa-oh, Friday`s child ya` can`t stop now. No, no. Whoa-oh, Friday`s child ya` cannot stop now, ya` can`t stop.
There ya` go, there ya` go, rainbows hangin` around your feet, and you`re makin` out, you`re makin` out with everyone that you meet. even havin` a ball and stayin` up late, and watched the sun come up `round Nottinghill Gate. Whoa-oh, Friday`s child ya` can`t stop now. No, no. Whoa-oh, Friday`s child ya` cannot stop. You`re drivin`. Aaowwh, no no no no no no no no no, ya` cannot stop now. You`re too much. Ya` can`t stop, ya` can`t stop, ya` can`t stop, can`t stop, no.
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