| To France |
| (Discovery, 1984) |
|
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 Chorus: 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 Chorus I see a picture By the lamp's flicker Isn't it strange how Dreams fade and shimmer? Chorus I see a picture by the lamp's flicker Isn't it strange how dreams fade and shimmer? Chorus Never going to get to France |