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