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