To France:

Talking on water
Sailing a restless sea
From a memory
A fantasy
The wind carries
Into white water
Far from the islands
Don't you know you're

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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

Walking on foreign ground
Like a shadow
Roaming in far off
Territory
Over your shoulder
Stories unfold you're
Searching for sanctuary
You know you're

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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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I see a picture
By the lamp's flicker
Isn't it strange how dreams fade and shimmer

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Never going to get to France