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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.
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?
- Album:
- Wilde Winter Songbook
- Snapshots
- Catch As Catch Can
- Miscellaneous
- Keep Me Hanging On
- Select
- Kim Wilde
- Another Step
- The Singles Collection
- Teases And Dares
- Now & Forever
- Come Out And Play
- Close
- Greatest Hits
- The Very Best
- Loved (Pulsedriver vs. Beam remix)
- The Hits Collection
- 80s 12" Party
- Booom !!
- Teases & Dares