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 grounds like a shadow 
Roaming in far off territory over your shoulder stories unfold 
Your 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 lamps 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 lamps 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 (2x).