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