Текст песни Cinderella Search - Marillion
On
the
rebound,
fumbling
all
the
lines
The
light
at
the
end
of
the
bottle
- alcoholic
alphabet
Through
the
looking
glass
the
proof
in
my
own
reflection
Five
senses
down
and
reeling
on
the
Cinderella
search
On
the
rebound,
fumbling
all
the
lines
Decay
on
the
vertical
hold
with
a
horizontal
aim
Conversation
needs
translation
Three
dimensions
down
dissolving
on
the
Cinderella
search,
Cinderella
search
On
the
rebound,
*writing*
all
the
lines
Dreaming
bartenders,
bourbon
and
saxophone
Out
of
luck,
out
of
charm,
out
the
game
of
rejections
in
a
cigarette
city
Only
courting
the
homing
of
direction
on
the
Cinderella
search,
Cinderella
search
But
the
Samaritan
of
the
heartbroken,
heartbroken
Swam
through
the
nicotine
seize,
and
we
exchanged
the
kiss
of
life
Resurrection
in
a
trance,
the
model,
the
grail,
in
a
marquee
of
promises
I
touched
the
dream,
I
hold
the
dream,
I
have
the
dream
To
end
the
Cinderella
search,
Cinderella
search,
oh
no
more,
no
more!
Exposing
bedside
manners
on
a
work
extension
Awaiting
development
with
paranoid
polaroid
eyes,
polaroid
eyes
The
footman
memorised
the
number
But
the
prince
still
holds
both
the
slippers
And
would
you
leave
a
palace
for
a
bed
sit
And
Canterbury
Tales,
Canterbury
Tales?
Maybe
it
was
infatuation
or
the
thrill
of
the
chase
Maybe
you
were
always
beyond
my
reach
and
my
heart
was
playing
safe
But
was
that
love
in
your
eye
I
saw
or
the
reflection
of
mine?
I′ll
never
really
know
for
sure,
you
never
really
gave
me
time
Give
me
time,
won't
you
give
me
that
time!
Welcome
back
to
the
circus
Welcome
back
to
the
circus
Welcome
back
to
the
circus
I
always
use
the
cue
sheets
but
never
the
nets
Always
the
cue
sheets
but
never
the
nets
Never
the
nets,
never
the
nets
Nevertheless,
nevertheless,
nevertheless,
nevertheless,
nevertheless
Welcome
back
to
the
circus!
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