Biografia:
O Marillion teve sua origem no início dos anos 80 apresentando-se como o principal representante da nova geração do Rock Progressivo Inglês, já que este estava em decadência desde o aparecimento do Movimento Punk e do New Wave, além do abandono do estilo feito pelas bandas consideradas seus principais "medalhões", como o Genesis, Yes, ELP e Pink Floyd.
O primeiro single da banda, “Market Square Heroes”, misturando elementos de Rock Progressivo setentista
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Outras músicas:
- 80 Days
- A State Of Mind
- Afraid Of Sunlight
- After Me
- Assasing Song
- Beautiful
- Chelsea Monday
- Childhoods End
- Dont Hurt Yourself
- Drilling Holes
- Easter
- Exile On Princes Street
- Garden Party
- He Knows You Know
- Hotel Hobbies
- Its Not Your Fault
- Jester Tear
- Jigsaw
- Kayleigh
- Man Of A Thousand Faces
- Marbles I
- Memory Of Water
- Misplaced Childhood
- Montreal
- Neverland
- Now Shell Never Know
- Number One
- One Fine Day
- Punch And Judy
- Quartz Less Is More
- Real Tears For Sale
- Script For A Jesters Tear
- Slainte Mhath
- Somewhere Else
- Space
- Sugar Mice
- The New Kings
- The Space
- This Is The 21St Century
- This Train Is My Life
- Thousand Faces
- Tux On
- Warm Wet Circles
- When I Meet God
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Marillion - Script for a Jester's Tear
From the album: Script for a Jester's Tear (1983)
Comment for any corrections and please rate
Dm
So here I am once more
Bb C
In the playground of the broken hearts
Gm F
One more experience, one more entry
Em Dm
In a diary, self penned
Bb C
Yet another emotional suicide
A Dm
Overdosed on sentiments and pride
Cm G
Too late to say I love you
Cm G
Too late to restage the play
Cm G
Abandoning the relics
D G
In my playground of yesterday
D A F#m Bm
D A F#m Bm
D A
I'm losing on the swings
F#m Bm
I'm losing on the roundabouts
D A
I'm losing on the swings
F#m Bm
I'm losing on the roundabouts
D A
Too much, too soon, too far to go ( play D then on the drums A-F#m then Bm)
F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm
Too late to play the game is over
D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm
The game is over
A D Bm F#m A D A Bm
G A Bm G
A Bm G
So here I am once more
A Bm G
In the playground of the broken hearts
A Bm G
I'm losing on the swings
A Bm G
I'm losing on the roundabouts
A Bm G Bm G Bm G Bm G
The game is over, over, over...
Bm G
Yet another emotional suicide
A Bm G
Overdosed on sentiments and pride
A Bm G
I'm losing on the swings
A Bm G
I'm losing on the roundabouts
A Bm G A Bm G A Bm G A Bm G
The game is over
A Bm G
Too late to say, "I love you"
A Bm G
Too late to restage the play
Em
The game is over
Em Bm A F#m
Em Bm A F#m
Em Bm A F#m
I act the role in classic style
Em Bm A F#m
Of a martyr carved with twisted smile
Em Bm A F#m
To bleed the lyric for this song
Em Bm A F#m
To write the rights to right my wrongs
A G F G
An epitaph to a broken dream
A G F G
To exercise this silent scream
Em Bm A F#m Em Bm A F#m
A scream that's born from sorrow
Em Bm A F#m
Em Bm A F#m
Em Bm A F#m
I never did write that love song
Em Bm A F#m
The words just never seemed to flow
Em Bm A F#m
Now sad in reflection did I gaze through perfection
Em Bm A F#m
And examine the shadows on the other side of the morning
A G F G
And examine the shadows on the other side of the morning
A G F G A F# E B
Promised wedding now awake, promised wedding now awake, awake, awake, awake,
Abm A F#m B
Abm A
The fool escaped from paradise will look over his shoulder and cry
F#m B
Sit and chew on daffodils and struggle to answer why
Abm A
As you grow up and leave the playground where you kissed your prince and found your frog
F#m B
Remember the jester that showed you tears
Abm A F#m B
The script for tears
Abm A
So I'll hold my peace forever when you wear your bridal gown
F#m B
In the silence of my shame the mute that sang the sirens' song
Abm A
Has gone solo in the game
F#m B
I've gone solo in the game <----(at the F#m here you can play the bass notes D C# F# to get a correct sound)
Abm A F#m B
But the game is over
Abm
Can you still say you love me?
A
Can you still say you love me?
F#m B
Can you still say that you love me?
Abm
Do you love me, do you love me?
A
Do you love me, do you love me?
F#m B
Do you love me just as you did <-----(same here)
Abm
Can you still say you love me?
A
Can you still say you love me?
F#m B
Can you still say that you love me?
Abm A F#m B Abm
Just as did, just as did
A F#m B Abm A ...
Do you love me? Do you love me, do you love me?
From the album: Script for a Jester's Tear (1983)
Comment for any corrections and please rate
Dm
So here I am once more
Bb C
In the playground of the broken hearts
Gm F
One more experience, one more entry
Em Dm
In a diary, self penned
Bb C
Yet another emotional suicide
A Dm
Overdosed on sentiments and pride
Cm G
Too late to say I love you
Cm G
Too late to restage the play
Cm G
Abandoning the relics
D G
In my playground of yesterday
D A F#m Bm
D A F#m Bm
D A
I'm losing on the swings
F#m Bm
I'm losing on the roundabouts
D A
I'm losing on the swings
F#m Bm
I'm losing on the roundabouts
D A
Too much, too soon, too far to go ( play D then on the drums A-F#m then Bm)
F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm
Too late to play the game is over
D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm D A F#m Bm
The game is over
A D Bm F#m A D A Bm
G A Bm G
A Bm G
So here I am once more
A Bm G
In the playground of the broken hearts
A Bm G
I'm losing on the swings
A Bm G
I'm losing on the roundabouts
A Bm G Bm G Bm G Bm G
The game is over, over, over...
Bm G
Yet another emotional suicide
A Bm G
Overdosed on sentiments and pride
A Bm G
I'm losing on the swings
A Bm G
I'm losing on the roundabouts
A Bm G A Bm G A Bm G A Bm G
The game is over
A Bm G
Too late to say, "I love you"
A Bm G
Too late to restage the play
Em
The game is over
Em Bm A F#m
Em Bm A F#m
Em Bm A F#m
I act the role in classic style
Em Bm A F#m
Of a martyr carved with twisted smile
Em Bm A F#m
To bleed the lyric for this song
Em Bm A F#m
To write the rights to right my wrongs
A G F G
An epitaph to a broken dream
A G F G
To exercise this silent scream
Em Bm A F#m Em Bm A F#m
A scream that's born from sorrow
Em Bm A F#m
Em Bm A F#m
Em Bm A F#m
I never did write that love song
Em Bm A F#m
The words just never seemed to flow
Em Bm A F#m
Now sad in reflection did I gaze through perfection
Em Bm A F#m
And examine the shadows on the other side of the morning
A G F G
And examine the shadows on the other side of the morning
A G F G A F# E B
Promised wedding now awake, promised wedding now awake, awake, awake, awake,
Abm A F#m B
Abm A
The fool escaped from paradise will look over his shoulder and cry
F#m B
Sit and chew on daffodils and struggle to answer why
Abm A
As you grow up and leave the playground where you kissed your prince and found your frog
F#m B
Remember the jester that showed you tears
Abm A F#m B
The script for tears
Abm A
So I'll hold my peace forever when you wear your bridal gown
F#m B
In the silence of my shame the mute that sang the sirens' song
Abm A
Has gone solo in the game
F#m B
I've gone solo in the game <----(at the F#m here you can play the bass notes D C# F# to get a correct sound)
Abm A F#m B
But the game is over
Abm
Can you still say you love me?
A
Can you still say you love me?
F#m B
Can you still say that you love me?
Abm
Do you love me, do you love me?
A
Do you love me, do you love me?
F#m B
Do you love me just as you did <-----(same here)
Abm
Can you still say you love me?
A
Can you still say you love me?
F#m B
Can you still say that you love me?
Abm A F#m B Abm
Just as did, just as did
A F#m B Abm A ...
Do you love me? Do you love me, do you love me?
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