Текст песни Nolwenn Leroy - Get To France
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To France Во Францию 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 Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you? Never going to get to France Could a new romance ever bind you? I see your 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 Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you? Never going to get to France Could a new romance ever bind you? Задевая волны, Странствуя по неспокойному морю воспоминаний и фантазий, Ветер превращается В белую горную воду Вдали от заветных островов, Разве вы не понимаете, что… Вы больше никогда не вернетесь во Францию. О, Мария 1 — королева удачи, едва ли они будут нуждаться в вас. Вы больше никогда туда не вернетесь. Сможет ли новая страсть когда-нибудь увлечь вас? Пока вы скитаетесь по чужим землям, Блуждая тенью Вдали от границ, За вашей спиной разворачиваются заговоры. Но вы все ищете пристанища, Зная о том, что… Вы больше никогда не вернетесь во Францию. О, Мария — королева удачи, едва ли они будут нуждаться в вас. Вы больше никогда туда не вернетесь. Сможет ли новая страсть когда-нибудь увлечь вас? Я вижу ваш портрет В мерцании лампы. Ведь так нелепо, не правда ли, Затухают и умирают наши мечты? Вы больше никогда туда не вернетесь О, Мария — королева удачи, едва ли они будут нуждаться в вас. Вы больше никогда не увидите заветные земли Франции. Сможет ли новая страсть когда-нибудь увлечь вас? Вы больше никогда туда не вернетесь О, Мария — королева удачи, едва ли они будут нуждаться в вас. Вы больше никогда не увидите заветные земли Франции. Сможет ли новая страсть когда-нибудь увлечь вас? Смотрите также:
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To France
To France
Taking on water,
Sailing a restless sea
From a memory,
A fantasy.
The wind carries
Into white water
Far from the islands.
Do not 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
Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you?
Never going to get to France
Could a new romance ever bind you?
I see your picture
By the lamp's flicker.
Is not 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
Mary, Queen of Chance, will they find you?
Never going to get to France
Could a new romance ever bind you?
Touching the waves,
Wandering on the restless sea
memories
and fantasies
The wind turns
In the white mountain water
Far from the promised island,
Do not you know that ...
You'll never go back to France.
O Mary 1 - Queen luck, hardly they will need
you.
You'll never get back there.
Will a new passion ever inspire you?
While you wander through strange lands,
Wandering shadow
Away from the border,
Behind your back plots unfold.
But you are looking for shelter,
Knowing that ...
You'll never go back to France.
O Mary - Queen of luck, they will hardly need you.
You'll never get back there.
Will a new passion ever inspire you?
I see your portrait
In the blink lamp.
It's so ironic, is not it,
Fade and die our dreams?
You'll never get back there
O Mary - Queen of luck, they will hardly need you.
You will never see the cherished land of France.
Will a new passion ever inspire you?
You'll never get back there
O Mary - Queen of luck, they will hardly need you.
You will never see the cherished land of France.
Will a new passion ever inspire you?