Marillion

Marillion - Marbles 3 songtekst

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There were almost four hundred untill 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 racked 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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