To France – Blind Guardian

Sailing a restless sea
From a memory
A fantasy
The wind carries
Into white water
Fare 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
Sou know you’re

Chorus

I see a picture
By the lamp’s flicker
Isn’t it strange
How dreams fade and shimmer

Chorus

(Solo)

I see a picture
By the lamp’s flicker
Isn’t it strange


To France – Blind Guardian