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