Testi:
Marillion Tales From The Engine Room

I wonder if my rope's still hanging from the tree By the standing pool where you drank me And filled me full of thirsty love And the memory of water

from this high window At the faces in the line Cold from hours of waiting How many people can you love? When you're black and blue with bruises From

Feeling you shake Feel your heart break Thinking if only, if only, if only, if only And the salt water runs Through your veins and your bones Telling