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