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Talking on Water |
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Sailing a restless sea |
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]From a memory |
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A fantasy |
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The wind carries |
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Into white water |
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Fare from the islands |
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Don't you know you're |
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Never going to get to France |
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Mary Queen of chance will they find you |
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Never going to get to France |
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Could a new romance ever bind you |
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Walking on foreign ground |
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Like a shadow |
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Roaming in far off |
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Territory |
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Over your shoulder |
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Stories unfold you're |
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searching for sanctuary |
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you know you're |
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Never going to get to France |
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Mary Queen of chance will they find you |
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Never going to get to France |
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Could a new romance ever bind you |
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I see a picture |
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by the lamp's flicker |
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Isn't it strange |
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How dreams fade and shimmer |
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Never going to get to France |
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Mary Queen of chance will they find you |
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Never going to get to France |
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Could a new romance ever bind you |
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I see a picture |
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by the lamp's flicker |
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Isn't it strange |
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how dreams fade and shimmer |
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Never going to get to France |
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Mary Queen of chance will they find you |
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Never going to get to France |
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Could a new romance ever bind you |
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Never going to get to France |
