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...  I see a picture  By the lamp's flicker.  Isn't it strange how  Dreams fade and shimmer?  Never going to get to France...  I see a picture  By the lamp's flicker.  Isn't it strange how  Dreams fade and shimmer?  Never going to get to France...  Never going to get to France.  Never going to...  Never going to get to France.  Never going to...  Never going to get to France.  Never going to...