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Marillion - Bitter Suite Lyrics

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  • (fish / marillion)
  • A) brief encounter
  • A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow
  • Not the regal creature of border caves
  • But the poor, misguided, directionless familiar of some obscure scottish poet
  • The mist crawls from the canal
  • Like some primordial phantom of romance
  • To curl, under a cascade of neon pollen
  • While I sit tied to the phone like an expectant father
  • Your carnation will rot in a vase
  • B) lost weekend
  • A train sleeps in a siding
  • The driver guzzles another can of lager, lager
  • To wash away the memories of a friday night down at the club
  • She was a wallflower at sixteen, shell be a wallflower at thirty four
  • Her mother called her beautiful
  • Her daddy said, a whore
  • C) blue angel
  • The sky was Bible black in lyon, when I met the magdalene
  • She was paralyzed in a streetlight
  • She refused to give her name
  • And a ring of violet bruises
  • They were pinned upon her arm
  • Two hundred francs for sanctuary and she led me by the hand
  • To a room of dancing shadows where all the heartache disappears
  • And from glowing tongues of candles I heard her whisper in my ear
  • jentend ton coeur, jentend ton coeur
  • I can hear your heart, I can hear your heart, I can hear your heart
  • Hear your heart
  • I hear your heart
  • D) misplaced rendezvous
  • Its getting late, for scribbling and scratching on the paper
  • Somethings gonna give under this pressure, and the cracks are already beginning to show
  • Its too late
  • The weekend career girl never boarded the plane
  • They said this could never happen again
  • Oh, so wrong, so wrong
  • This time it seems to be another misplaced rendezvous
  • This time, its looking like another misplaced rendezvous
  • With you
  • The parallel of you, you
  • E) windswept thumb
  • On the outskirts of nowhere
  • On the ringroad to somewhere
  • On the verge of indecision
  • Ill always take the roundabout way
  • Waiting on the rain
  • For I was born with a habit, from a sign
  • The habit of a windswept thumb, and the sign of the rain
  • Rain on me, rain
  • Its started raining

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