To France-Mr (Maggie Reilly)

Taking on water, sailing a restless sea From a memory, a fantasy The wind travels into white water Far from the highlands 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 the picture By the lamp's flicker Isn't it strange Those 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 the picture By the lamp's flicker Isn't it strange Those 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 Never going to