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Taking on water,
sailing a restless sea from a memory.
A fantasy the wind carries
into white water far from the islands

You know you're 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 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?

I see your picture
by the lamp's flicker.
Isn't it strange how
dreams fade and shimmer?

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?

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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