Cifra de This strange engine - Marillion
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There was a boy who came into this world at the hands of a holy woman in a holy place
He wore a red coat and walked a bulldog, saw them reflected in the mirror of the lakes
Lived in the shadow of the mountains with the smells of disinfectant
Dusty old leather and the polished wood of his bed
No more than a baby feeding swans on the river, holding the hands of his mother
And the wax paper bag of yesterday's bread
And his father on the other side of the world on the ship's railings and some far away tide
With the silent dry tear of home thoughts from abroad in his far away eyes
In his far away eyes
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An upright piano and the boys in the choir still remind him of just before he was born
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Like everything they did to me was an experiment to see
How I would cope with the illusion, in which direction would I jump
Would I do it all the same as the actors in the game
Or would I spit it back at them and not get caught up in their rules
And live according to my own and not be used, not be used
To find the fundamental truths, it was gonna take some time
Thirty-five summers down the line, the wisdom of each passing year
Seems to serve only to confuse, seems to serve only to confuse
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And a warmth of oil and metal and the thrill of the hard corner holding tight
From the horizon came home from the Navy to the mine
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Took his dream underground
Buried his treasure in his faraway eyes
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Decided that his time had come
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Blue pain, screaming like baptism, intravenous, Jesus
Like being chosen from something with no brain, blue pain
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Em C D
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Tell me tall tales of Montego Bay, Table Mountain, flying fish
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Setting like an ember thrown to deep water
From crimson to black
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But coming back tomorrow
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It stayed blue
And stirred his red coat heart to this strange engine
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This love, this love, this love
This inconvenient, blind blood-diamond, this puzzle
This love, this blind blood-diamond, this puzzle, I don't understand
That knows no faith and tries and fails and tries again
Stares at the sea, the night's dark deep for one last time
And bleeds and bleeds and dies for you
And lies and is to blame and is ashamed
And is not the same and is true
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Is true, is true, is true, is true, is true, is true, is true, is true