| Evening standard: late one!
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| Evening standard: late one…
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| Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
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| Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town
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| Awaiting the prince in his white capri
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| Dynamic young tarzan courts the bedsit queen
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| She’s playing the actress in this bedroom scene
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| She’s learning her lines from glossy magazines
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| Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams
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| Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen
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| Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
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| One day they really love you, you’ll charm them with that smile
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| But for now it’s just another chelsea monday, chelsea monday
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| Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of london
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| Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland
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| Perform to scattered shadows on the shattered cobbled aisles
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| Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of stark applause
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| To chelsea monday
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| She’ll pray for endless sundays as she enters saffron sunsets
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| Conjure phantom lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn
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| Fulfilled and yet forgotten the st. |
| Tropez mirage
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| Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose
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| Of chelsea monday, sweet chelsea monday
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| Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child
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| One day they really love you, you’ll charm them with that smile
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| But for now it’s just another chelsea monday, sweet chelsea monday
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| (spoken:) hello john, did you see the standard about four hours ago?
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| Fished a young chick out of the old father
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| Blond hair, blue eyes
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| She said she wanted to be an actress or something
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| Nobody knows where she came from, where she was going
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| Funny thing was she had a smile on her face
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| She was smiling
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| What a waste!
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| Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress
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| Buried in her cellophane world in glitter town
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| Of chelsea monday |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chelsea Monday , by - Marillion. Song from the album Script for a Jester's Tear, in the genre Прогрессивный рок