Marillion - Chelsea Monday lyrics

(derek disck/steve rothery/ pete trewavas/ micheal pointer/mark kelly)<br><br>Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress<br>Hiding in her cellophane world in glitter town<br>Awaiting the prince in his white capri<br>Dynamic young tarzan courts the bedsit queen<br><br>She's playing the actress in this bedroom scene<br>She's learning her lines from glossy magazines<br>Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams<br>Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen<br><br>Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child<br>One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile<br>But for now it's just another chelsea monday<br>Chelsea monday<br><br>Tju<br>In the city of dreamers...<br>Drifting with her incense in the labyrinth of london<br>Playing games with faces in the neon wonderland<br>Perform to scattered shadows on the shattered cobbled aisles<br>Would she dare recite soliloquies at the risk of stark applause<br>To chelsea monday<br><br>She'll pray for endless sundays as she enters saffron sunsets<br>Conjure phantom lovers from the tattered shreds of dawn<br>Fulfilled and yet forgotten the st. tropez mirage<br>Fragrant aphrodisiac, the withered tuberose<br>Of chelsea monday<br>Sweet chelsea monday<br><br>Patience my tinsel angel, patience my perfumed child<br>One day they really love you, you'll charm them with that smile<br>But for now it's just another chelsea monday<br>Sweet chelsea monday<br><br>Voice: hello john, did you see the standard about four hours ago? <br>Fished a young chick out of the old father<br>Blond hair, blue eyes<br>She said she wanted to be an actress or something<br>Nobody knows where she came from, where she was going<br>Funny thing was she had a smile on her face<br>She was smiling<br>What a waste!<br><br>Catalogue princess, apprentice seductress<br>Buried in her cellophane world in glitter town<br>Of chelsea monday<br>Chelsea monday<br>She was only dreaming