Текст песни Marbles 3 - Marillion
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.
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1 The Invisible Man
2 Marbles 1
3 You're Gone
4 Angelina
5 Marbles 2
6 Don't Hurt Yourself
7 Fantastic Place
8 Marbles 3
9 Drilling Holes
10 Marbles 4
11 Neverland
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