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