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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=86340" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Script For A Jesters Tear</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(derek disck/steve rothery/ pete trewavas/ micheal pointer/mark kelly)<br>So here I am once more<br>In the playground of the broken hearts<br>One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned<br>Yet another emotional suicide<br>Overdosed on sentiment and pride<br>Too late to say I love you<br>Too late to restage the play<br>Abandoning the relics in my playground of yesterday<br>Im losing on the swings<br>Im losing on the roundabouts<br>Im losing on the swings<br>Im losing on the roundabouts<br>Too much, too soon, too far to go, too late to play<br>The game is over, the game is over<br>So here I am once more<br>In the playground of the broken hearts<br>Im losing on the swings<br>Im losing on the roundabouts<br>The game is over<br>Yet another emotional suicide<br>Overdosed on sentiment and pride<br>Im losing on the swings<br>Im losing on the roundabouts, roundabouts, the game is over<br>Too late to say I love you<br>Too late to restage the play<br>The game is over<br>I act the role in classic style<br>Of a martyr carved with twisted smile<br>To bleed the lyric for this song<br>To write the rites to right my wrongs<br>An epitaph to a broken dream<br>To exercise this silent scream<br>A scream thats born from sorrow<br>I never did write that lovesong<br>The words just never seemed to flow<br>Now sad in reflection did I gaze through perfection<br>And examine the shadows on the other side of morning<br>And examine the shadows on the other side of morning<br>Promised wedding now a wake<br>Promised wedding now a wake, awake<br>The fool escaped from paradise<br>Will look over his shoulder and cry<br>Sit and chew on daffodils and struggle to answer why? <br>As you grow up and leave the playground<br>Where you kissed your prince and found your frog<br>Remember the jester that showed you tears, the script for tears<br>So Ill hold our peace forever when you wear your bridal gown<br>In the silence of my shame the mute that sang the sirens song<br>Has gone solo in the game<br>Ive gone solo in the game, but the game is over<br>Can you still say you love me<br>Can you still say you love me<br>Can you still say that you love me<br>Do you love me<br>Do you love me<br>Do you love me<br>Do you love me, the jesters tear<br>Can you still say you love me<br>Can you still say you love me<br>Can you still say that you love me? <br>The jesters tear, the jesters tear<br>Do you love me</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Marillion - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=86340" data-title="Script For A Jesters Tear" data-description="(derek disck/steve rothery/ pete trewavas/ micheal pointer/mark kelly) So here I am once more In the playground of the broken hearts One more experience, one more entry in a diary, self-penned Yet another emotional suicide Overdosed on sentiment a..."></div> </div> </div>
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