To France Songtext
von Liz Kay

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 (never going to.)
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? (will they find you?)
Never going to...
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?
(Ever bind you)
Walking on foreign grounds 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?
(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?
(Ever bind you)
I see a picture
By the lamp's flicker
Isn′t it strange how
Dreams fade and shimmer? (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?
(Ever bind you)
Never going to get to France