Lee Hazlewood — Friday's Child tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Friday's Child", wykonawca: Lee Hazlewood.
Tekst piosenki
Friday’s child… Hard luck is her brother
Friday’s child… Her sister’s misery
Friday’s child… Her daddy they call hard times
Friday’s child… That's me Friday’s child… Born a little ugly
Friday’s child… Good looks passed her by. oh Friday’s child… Makes something look like nothing
Friday’s child… Am I. ya Guitar Solo
Friday’s child… Never climbed no mountain
Friday’s child… She ain’t even gonna tray. oh Friday’s child… Whom they’ll forget to bury
Friday’s child… Am I
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Friday ' s child ... Hard luck is her brother
Friday 's child ... her sister' s misery
Friday ' s child ... Her daddy they call hard times
Friday 's child... That' s me Friday ' s child ... Born a little ugly
Friday ' s child... dobre urodowanie ją ominęło. Oh Friday ' s child ... sprawia, że coś wygląda jak nic
Friday ' s child ... Am I. ya Guitar Solo
Friday ' s child ... Never climbed no mountain
Friday ' s child... o piątkowym dziecku ... którego zapomną pochować
Friday ' s child ... Am I