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From a memory. Taking on water Into white water Sailing a restless sea A fantasy Far from the islands. The wind carries |
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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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Territory. Like a shadow Searching for sanctuary. Over your shoulder Walking on foreign grounds Stories unfold, you're Roaming in far off |
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Could a new romance ever bind you? Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you? Never going to get to France. You know you're 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. 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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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... 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. Could a new romance ever bind you? Never going to get to France. Never going to get to France. |
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