Blind Guardian - To France
Taking on water,
Sailing a restless sea
From a memory,
A fantasy.
The wind carries
Into white water,
Far from the islands.
Dont you know youre
[Chorus]
Never going to get to France.
Mary, Queen of Chance, will the y 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, youre
Searching for sanctuary.
You know youre
[Repeat Chorus]
I see a picture
By the lamps flicker.
Isnt it strange how
Dreams fade and shimmer?
[Repeat Chorus]
I see a picture
By the lamps flicker.
Isnt it strange how
Dreams fade and shimmer?
[Repeat Chorus]
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....
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