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