Sweet Tueday Child

Sweet Tuesday child
Did you ever know?
How your life would go?
Sweet Tuesday child
How could you foresee?
What your life would be.

So what do you do when fate deals you a bad hand?
Do you fold, to play another day or do you make a stand?
Can you change your stars and cheat your destiny?
Or do you go with the flow of what will be, will be?

Sweet Tuesday child
Did you ever know?
How your life would go?
Sweet Tuesday child
How could you foresee?
What your life would be?

Where do you go when you have been everywhere?
How do you cry, when you have shed every tear?
Can you love without hate, or do hate without love?
Do you curse yourself or curse the cruelty of the gods above?

Sweet Tuesday child
Did you ever know?
How your life would go?
Sweet Tuesday child
How could you foresee?
What your life would be?

You fell into your lot in life without a voice.
Blindly going through the motions without a choice.
So in the end do you chance it and break free.
Damn the gods and the fates in order just to "be".

Sweet Tuesday child
Did you ever know?
How your life would go?
Sweet Tuesday child
How could you foresee?
What your life would be?