Jill Barber - Chances lyrics

Chances, what are the chances The chances that I'd find you Stealing glances, across a crowded room And taking a chance or two Love it has a funny way of knowing what to do Oh, but the chances what are the chances The chances that I'd find you Old romances, I've had a few But none like this before The circumstances, that brought me to you Are they just chances and nothing more Love it has a funny way of showing what is true Oh, but the chances what are the chances that I'd find you (Love it has a funny way of knowing what to do) Oh, but the chances what are the chances The chances that I'd find you.