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