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