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"The sky was Blble black in Lyon
When I met the Magdalene
She was paralysed in the streetlight
She refused to give her name
And a ring of violet bruises
They were pinned upon her arm
Two hundred francs fpr sanctuary as she led me by the hand
To a room of dancing shadows where all the heartache disappears
And from the glowing tongues of candles I heard her whisper in my ear
"J 'entend ton coeur
"Blue Angel" an excerpt from Misplaced Childhood by Marillion..
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