Chris Rea
Текст песни The chance of love

I came here to dance
To show my faith
To try and lose my blues
Something that takes its place

I don't care about the moon
And the stars above
It ain't something in my pocket
And the chance of love
The chance of love

I have been out an along the hard wire
Trying to make it paid
We all need to get lucky
And a chance to come my way

So I don't care about the moon
And the stars way above
Got something in my pocket
And the chance of love
The chance of love

I don't care about the moon
And the stars above
It ain't something in my pocket
And the chance of love
The chance of love

Dress me up in pretty colors
Let everybody see
The only thing i'm needing
The only thing tnat set you free
The chance of love

And I am praying for an angel
Yeah I am looking for a brake
Nobody wants to give up
Everybody wants to take

So I don't care about the moon
And the stars way above
Got something in my pocket
And the chance of love
The chance of love
The chance of love
The chance of love
The chance of love...