Текст песни Reilly Maggie - To France
Reilly Maggie - To France слова песни
Taking on water,Sailing a restless seaFrom a memory,A fantasy.The wind carriesInto white water,Far from the islands.Don`t you know you`reNever 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 offTerritory.Over your shoulder,Stories unfold, you`reSearching for sanctuary.You know you`reNever going to get to France...I see a pictureBy the lamp`s flicker.Isn`t it strange howDreams fade and shimmer?Never going to get to France...I see a pictureBy the lamp`s flicker.Isn`t it strange howDreams 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...