Ghost of
a Chance
by John
Flynn
Among the silent sentries that guard this
empty house
A vision bright with memories in tears still
seeks you out
Among a room's possessions where shades are
drawn to mourn
My heart is asked the questions from which some hope takes form
(chorus)
I'm being haunted by the ghost of a chance
I
Hear strains of music from a long ago dance
Could we rekindle the flames of romance I'm
being
Haunted by the ghost of a chance
Sometimes it stares right at me from some old
photograph
The way we looked so happy the old familiar
laughs
I turn to other spirits to wash away my pain
But late at night I hear it rattle freedom's
chains
(chorus)
I'm being haunted by the ghost of a chance
I
Hear strains of music from a long ago dance
Could we rekindle the flames of romance I'm
being
Haunted by the ghost of a chance
(bridge)
So darlin' plea- ee- ee-
ease
This love of mine won't rest in pea-
ee- ee- ee- ee- ee- eace
I'm being haunted by the ghost of a chance
I
Hear strains of music from a long ago dance
Could we rekindle the flames of romance I'm
being
Haunted by the ghost of a chance
I'm being haunted by the ghost of a chance
I
Hear strains of music from a long ago dance
Could we rekindle the flames of romance I'm
being
Haunted by the ghost of a chance