Marbles Iii
by Marillion
From the album: Marbles
Duration: 01:51
Lyrics for Marbles Iii
III 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..