Pocas personas entienden realmente la letra, y la música que decir.. simplemente genial, y el sentimiento que ponen todos. Mi grupo favorito por siempre. Eres grande Fish.
Marillion, Brillante 🔅 como me vuela la cabeza el segundo tema " en ese momento de la noche" lo escucho hace mucho tiempo es más lo venia escuchando en el auto, me encanta ! Gran álbum.
I admit that H is a very fine singer, and he aged better, but no one ever will sing these songs like Fish, with this unique mix of tenderness, sensuality, roughness, boldness and carelessness that he had. An the lyrics.... OMG. Thank you Fish, thank you Marillion, Thank you Cornflakerain for this clip
Fish was, is , and always will be, the very best of marillion. The complete band. The words that ring, sting, and hit hard. His lyrics guided the light of the opera.
Que maravillosa banda... increíblemente los descubrí el año pasado...cómo fanático de Génesis , siempre supe que les debía una escucha...pero no tenía idea que eran tan buenos...eso sí, con el otro cantante son otra banda...fish era el alma
Un gran acierto al juntar los 2 temas. Para mí es imposible concebir uno sin el otro! El corazón de "Clutching At Straws", y las mejores letras de Fish, en mi opinión. Saludos
Wonderful music, super suite of 2 songs from their very inspired 4th album . But most of their albums are excellent. And the video is very interesting too , cause we can see the band at their beginning (more or less) , and with Fish, their first singer. I appreciate also very much Steve Hogarth, but with him, their style has changed, still as much good, but it's not quite the same music. I saw the first Marillion live in Lausanne, but the vision is so better in video ! Thank you !
Love this. Closing my eyes and letting my body go away on that melody. Happy? Sad? not sure? Doesn't matter. My soul knows were to go instinctively based on emotions. This song caries me to places and events private to me, but moves me in a way that no other song did. Fish; thank you for all of your work.
¡Hola! son dos temas ligados en espíritu y con frases llenas de creatividad y poesía, coincido contigo es que es de las mejores canciones de Fish y de Clutching At Straws :D
eso es lo hermoso de madurar y empezar a entender las letras que nos marcaron en la adolescencia. Todavia estoy tratando de entender "Caropet crawlers con 57 años!!!! ja
On promenades where drunks propose to lonely arcade mannequins Where ceremonies pause at the jewelers shop display Feigning casual silence in strained romantic interludes Till they commit themselves to the muted journey home And the pool player rests on another cue Last night's hero picking up his dues A honeymoon gambled on a ricochet She's staring at the brochures at the holidays Chalking up a name in your hometown Standing all your mates to another round Laughing at the world till the barman wipes away the warm wet circles The warm wet circles I saw teenage girls like gaudy moths A classroom's shabby butterflies Flirt in the glow of stranded telephone boxes; Planning white lace weddings from smeared hearts and token proclamationsRolled from stolen lipsticks across the razored webs of glass Sharing cigarettes with experience With her giggling jealous confidantes She faithfully traces his name With quick bitten fingernails Through the tears of condensation That'll cry through the night As the glancing headlights of the last bus Kiss adolescence goodbye At that time of the night When streetlights throw crosses through window frames Paranoia roams where the shadows reign Oh, at that time of the night At that time of the night Your senses tangled in some new perfume Criticism triggers of a loaded room Oh, at that time of the night So if you ask me How do I feel inside I could honestly tell you We've been taken on a very long ride And if my owners let me have some free time some day With all good intention I would probably run away Clutching the short straw At that time of the night When questions rally in an open mind Summon all your answers with an ice cubes chime At that time of the night www.coveralia.com/letras/that-time-of-the-night-marillion.php At that time of the night Pretend you're off the hook with the telephone Your confidence wounded in a free fire zone Oh, at that time of the night So if you ask me Where do I go from here My next destination even isn't really that clear So if you join me and get on your knees and prey I'll show you salvation We'll take the alternative way Clutching the short straw If I had enough money I'd buy a round for that boy over there A companion in my madness in the mirror the one with the silvery hair And if some kind soul could please pick up my tab And while they're at it if they could pick up my broken heart. Warm wet circles
