Friday`s Child — текст песни (Van Morrison)

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.