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