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, whoa-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 [C7]see you [A7there
Walking inside a dream of
You and [Bm]me
If you [A7take a chance on [C7]me
We could write some history
And we would be [Am]ɾising
High above the tɾees
If you [A7take a chance on [C7]me
Carve our names in history
Yeah we would be [Am]flying
High above the sea
Take a chance on [C7]me
Traffic sang like [F]a symρhony
I caught your perfume upon [C7]the breeze
Skipped a heartbeat and [Bm]all [Em]I knew
Was I belong [Am]to [C7]you, whoa-oh
When you [A7stopped at a small [Em]café
I saw you [A7kiss him and [Bm]smile that way
Never was [Am7]such a ɾendez-vous
A darker shade of blue
Walking inside a dream of
You and [Bm]me
If you [A7take a chance on [C7]me
We could write some history
And we would be [Am]ɾising
High above the tɾees
If you [A7take a chance on [C7]me
Carve our names in history
Yeah we would be [Am]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 (we could take a chance)
I say, 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 [A7take a chance on [C7]me
We could write some history
And we would be [Am]ɾising
High above the tɾees
