Chance of Love
I'm sitting there by the Venice River,
Looking down at my reflection,
All I can see is a blob
and a phantom of me.
In the game of chance, I will oblige to God
Where all I want to is embrace the roulette of love
Every spin makes my heart beat with nerves
Hoping it can land somewhere hopeful above.
I'm taking a walk downVeniceRoadthat started everything,
and when I take my euros down to the game of chance,
I get scared like love is making me asphyxiate.
Love constantlyhascastigation againstmy life,
As I go down that moonlit road.
Love is the river that flows in my heart.
And I'm by that river again
except this time with LOVE.



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