A chance, romance,
It put me in a trance.
Lost time, abduction,
I'm lost in her suduction.
I look to find what I'm seeking for.
Her prints, so faint, a trace on the floor.
They lead away from the bridge in front of me.
To chase, or to follow, which should it be?
Like a perch in the Nile looking for a fight,
I swim through the darkness looking for her light.
I'll know it's she when this warmth inside of me
Sprouts and grows, to infinity.
Down the path, I follow as it grows.
Like a guiding light, I'll trust where it goes.
Where it ends, I can't wait to see;
Because this chance romance is calling me.