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