To France (Mike Oldfield) |
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From a memory. Taking on water Sailing a restless sea Far from the islands. A fantasy The wind carries Into white water |
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Don't you know you're Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you? Never going to get to France. Could a new romance ever bind you? Never going to get to France. |
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Roaming in far off Walking on foreign grounds Over your shoulder Searching for sanctuary. Territory. Stories unfold, you're Like a shadow |
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Could a new romance ever bind you? You know you're Never going to get to France. Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you? Never going to get to France. |
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I see a picture Dreams fade and shimmer? By the lamp's flicker. Isn't it strange how |
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Never going to get to France. Could a new romance ever bind you? Never going to get to France. Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you? |
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Dreams fade and shimmer? By the lamp's flicker. Isn't it strange how I see a picture |
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Never going to get to France. Never going to get to France. Never going to get to France. Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you? Never going to... Never going to get to France. Could a new romance ever bind you? Never going to get to France. Never going to... |
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