When you meet by chance, it's not just by chance. It's kismet. When two hearts stand still, it's destiny's will. It's kismet The wheel of fortune spins, round and around it goes. Who will the
(Gary Moore/Philip Lynott) I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, Saint Michel,. and old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine. in those Parisienne days. Looking back at the
