Тексты песен «Marillion»

Goodnight my love I'm so alone And so surrounded By your sweet memory I cannot sleep For all these dreams They come to play Till dawn comes stealin' them away.. The fruit of the wild rose Hangs here with summer gone...

(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth & John Helmer) Heading for the great escape Heading for the rave Heading for the permanent holiday Heading for the winter trip Heading for the slide Heading for the dignified...

Heading for the great escape Heading for the rave Heading for the permanent holiday Heading for the winter trip Heading for the slide Heading for the dignified walk away Heading for the open road Goodbye to all that...

(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth & John Helmer) I think I have become one of the hollow men As I shine on the outside more these days I can feel the outside feeding on my inside 'Leaves a growing darkness in...

The world's gone mad And I have lost touch I shouldn't admit it But I have It slipped away while I was distracted I haven't changed I swear I haven't changed How did this happen? I didn't feel myself evaporating...

(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth & John Helmer) A ragged man came shuffling through A puppet king on the 4th of June And butterflies from all around Settled on his paper crown A pretty sight it seemed to be An...

Just when I thought I'd seen the last of you You come here scratchin' at my door Your pain and anger's in the howling dark Of every corridor I walk So tell me more about the love that you rejected Tell me more about...

--- Track 11 of _Clutching at Straws_ --- Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors a typewriter cackles out a stream of memories Drying out a conscience, evicting a nightmare Opening the doors for the dreams to...

I wonder if my ropea??s still hanging from the tree By the standing pool where you drank me And filled me full of thirsty love And the memory of water? I wonder if a king still fishes there His back toward the burned...

The only unforgivable thing Hauls itself out of bed Looks over my shoulder At the BloodyEnglishWeather The only unforgivable thing Waits for me in the corner of the room Laughs as I clean my teeth Laughs as I rub at my...

Air full of feathers Fluttering distant laughter Air full of signs and strange magic. Planets aligned in warning Trap door sprung beneath me And I'm falling But I'm rising... Downwards into blue sky I'm rising...

She bought a bottle of cider From the shop on the corner They didn't stop her--they thought she was older She took a bus ride to a name and a number A house full of music And a hatful of wonder And some of the people...

(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth) What do you do when your roots have dissolved and broken down And the soil that you grew in when you were small Has become nothing more than dirt in some dirty town When you...

--- "The Release" Taken from the Marillion single "Easter" --- The alarm by the bed wrings the dreams from my head It's a new day Leave the flakes in the bowl. Milk unopened. I'm gone. But I'm still late... Join the...

(Music: Marillion Lyrics: Steve Hogarth) On top of the world like a flag on a mountain Feeling so high you can feel so alone Unable to breathe at the height that you flew Staring on clouds with no view of below On top...

Track 9 of _Season's End_ On top of the world like a flag on a mountain Feeling so high you can feel so alone Unable to breathe at the height that you flew Staring on clouds with no view of below On top of a girl...

Track 9 of _Season's End_ On top of the world like a flag on a mountain Feeling so high you can feel so alone Unable to breathe at the height that you flew Staring on clouds with no view of below On top of a girl...

Track 3 of _Season's End_ You may not recall the moment that you asked me But your invitation was clear You'll pretend you've never met me but it's far too late Now I'm here Cause I'm the one who knows what scares you...

Track 3 of _Script For A Jester's Tear_ The rain auditions at my window, it's symphony echoes in my womb My gaze scans the walls of this apartment to rectify the confines of my tomb I'm the cyclops in the...

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