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