Robin Bengtsson - Take A Chance

Saturday on the underground 
The train was full when you turned around
From the first sight, well, I just knew 
That I’ll belong to you 
Wo-oh

I’m too nervous to send a sign 
I never know how to find the lines
I even got off at Leicester Square 
Just to see you there

Walking inside a dream
Of you and me

If you take a chance on me 
We could write some history
And we would be rising 
High above the trees

If you take a chance on me 
Carve our names in history
Yeah, we would be flying 
High above the sea 

Take a chance on me

Traffic sang like a symphony 
I caught your perfume upon the breeze
Skipped a heartbeat and all I knew 
Was I belong to you
Wo-oh

When you stopped at a small café 
I saw you kiss him and smile that way
Never was such a rendez-vous 
A darker shade of blue

Walking inside a dream 
Of you and me

If you take a chance on me 
We could write some history
And we would be rising 
High above the trees

If you take a chance on me 
Carve our names in history
Yeah, we would be flying 
High above the sea

I say, I say, I say 
I say, I say, I say 
We could take a chance, oh 
We could take a chance

I say, I say, I say 
I say, I say, I say 
We could take a chance, oh 
We could take a chance

If you take a chance on me 
We could write some history
And we would be rising 
High above the trees