Thursday's Child

Barbara Lea · Other Songs - Barbara Lea

Monday's child is fair of face

And Tuesday's child is full of grace

Wednesday's child is full of woe

But Thursday's child has far to go

Things look mighty black for Thursday's child

Trouble docks the track of Thursday's child

This world could be a wonderful place

But not when you wear Thursday's face

I never know which way I'm bound, I'm Thursday's child

Heartbreak hangs around for Thursday's child

I'll always be blamed for what I was named

But still I'm not ashamed, I am Thursday's child

I never know which way I'm bound, I'm Thursday's child

Heartbreak hangs around for Thursday's child

I'll always be blamed for what I was named

But still I'm not ashamed, I am Thursday's child

Thursday's Child - Barbara Lea

Barbara Lea's 'Thursday's Child' stands as a poignant song in her discography, reflecting the emotional depth characteristic of her work. Recorded during the mid-20th century, the song exemplifies the folk-pop style that defined Lea's career, blending acoustic instrumentation with heartfelt vocals. While often associated with the broader folk revival movement of the era, Lea's rendition carries a distinct personal touch, focusing on themes of resilience and the passage of time. The track has become a staple in her catalog, frequently performed live and recorded in various sessions that highlight her versatility as a singer-songwriter. Its enduring appeal lies in its simple yet evocative melody, which resonates with listeners seeking authentic musical expression from the golden age of folk music.