To France Lyrics by Mike Oldfield

To France Lyrics


    Talking on Water
    Sailing a restless sea
    ]From a memory
    A fantasy
    The wind carries
    Into white water
    Fare from the islands
    Don't 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 a 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

    I see a 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

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