Lyrics Marillion – Marbles III
Text:
There were almost four hundred until the black day
I discovered how high they would fly to the sky
If you used them for tennis instead of a ball..
Zinging glass satellites crueller than fate
Whacked with a racket up into the blue
I’d smashed all the greenhouses on the estate
And a crowd formed a queue at the gate..
I’d smashed all the greenhouses on the estate
And a crowd formed a queue at the gate..
Album
Marillion – Marbles
Marillion – Neverland
Marillion – Marbles IV
Marillion – Drilling Holes
Marillion – Angelina
Marillion – You’re Gone
Marillion – Don’t Hurt Yourself
Marillion – The Damage
Marillion – Marbles III
Marillion – Ocean Cloud
Marillion – Marbles II
Marillion – The Only Unforgivable Thing
Marillion – Fantastic Place
Marillion – Genie
Marillion – Marbles I
Marillion – The Invisible Man