Song | The Party |
Artist | Marillion |
Album | Live In Montréal - Saturday |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
(music:marillion lyrics:steve hogarth) | |
She bought a bottle of cider | |
From the shop on the corner | |
They didn't stop her | |
Thought she was older | |
She took a bus ride | |
To a name and a number | |
A house full of music | |
And a hat full of wonder | |
And some of the people that | |
She thought that she knew | |
Were never like this | |
When she saw them at school | |
She's never been anywhere like this before | |
Everybody's so out of control | |
She was in a backroom | |
Full of strange aromas | |
And noises and candles | |
That was where he found her | |
He took her to a garden | |
Full of rain and silence | |
And she could smell the soil and the trees | |
And see the succulent light | |
From the little fires in his eyes | |
Pulling shapes out of the night | |
She was enchanted.... | |
Then it's twelve o'clock | |
And the last bus is gone | |
They're gonna go crazy when | |
They hear what she's done | |
And higher is lower | |
And less is like more | |
She's never felt anything like this before | |
Before | |
And then it was yesterday | |
And he said 'oh, by the way,' | |
'welcome to your first party' |
music: marillion lyrics: steve hogarth | |
She bought a bottle of cider | |
From the shop on the corner | |
They didn' t stop her | |
Thought she was older | |
She took a bus ride | |
To a name and a number | |
A house full of music | |
And a hat full of wonder | |
And some of the people that | |
She thought that she knew | |
Were never like this | |
When she saw them at school | |
She' s never been anywhere like this before | |
Everybody' s so out of control | |
She was in a backroom | |
Full of strange aromas | |
And noises and candles | |
That was where he found her | |
He took her to a garden | |
Full of rain and silence | |
And she could smell the soil and the trees | |
And see the succulent light | |
From the little fires in his eyes | |
Pulling shapes out of the night | |
She was enchanted.... | |
Then it' s twelve o' clock | |
And the last bus is gone | |
They' re gonna go crazy when | |
They hear what she' s done | |
And higher is lower | |
And less is like more | |
She' s never felt anything like this before | |
Before | |
And then it was yesterday | |
And he said ' oh, by the way,' | |
' welcome to your first party' |
music: marillion lyrics: steve hogarth | |
She bought a bottle of cider | |
From the shop on the corner | |
They didn' t stop her | |
Thought she was older | |
She took a bus ride | |
To a name and a number | |
A house full of music | |
And a hat full of wonder | |
And some of the people that | |
She thought that she knew | |
Were never like this | |
When she saw them at school | |
She' s never been anywhere like this before | |
Everybody' s so out of control | |
She was in a backroom | |
Full of strange aromas | |
And noises and candles | |
That was where he found her | |
He took her to a garden | |
Full of rain and silence | |
And she could smell the soil and the trees | |
And see the succulent light | |
From the little fires in his eyes | |
Pulling shapes out of the night | |
She was enchanted.... | |
Then it' s twelve o' clock | |
And the last bus is gone | |
They' re gonna go crazy when | |
They hear what she' s done | |
And higher is lower | |
And less is like more | |
She' s never felt anything like this before | |
Before | |
And then it was yesterday | |
And he said ' oh, by the way,' | |
' welcome to your first party' |