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