Chance Of Meeting

Listening to a perfect song and this vision stepped inside my Mind.

You walked onto that Dance Floor

And I would never be the Same

The prefect song was playing in my Head

I knew I was playing way outside my Game

Though I knew there would be nothing left of Me

I could not help Myself

I had to try, I just couldn't let this Be

As I started moving to meet you There

I saw you Smile and look at Him

Of me you never were Aware 

I slowly moved in another Way 

Stepped out onto the Balcony

And reached for another Smoke

And then I heard Him

And you Laugh at his Perfect Joke

Could I have a drink of your Beer