To France (去法国) - Mike Oldfield (麦克·欧菲尔德)

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 blind 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

Mary queen of chance will they find you

Never going to get to france

Could a new romance ever blind you

I see a picture

By the lamp's 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 lamp's 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

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