Jill Barber - Chances

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Chances, what are the chances
The chances that I’d find you?
Stealin' glances, across a crowded room
And takin' a chance or two
Love, it has a funny way of knowin' 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 nothin' more?
Love, it has a funny way of showin' what is true
Oh, but the chances, what are the chances
The chances that I’d find you?
(Love — it has a funny way of knowin' what to do)
Oh, but the chances, what are the chances
The chances that I’d find you?