Chances - Jill Barber

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?