Fate's always a question, always in disguise
Though sometimes a sense "to be"'s with what we choose
Yeah, I see my future, it's in your eyes
And I feel like I am wearing my old shoes
If it comes it comes as no surprise
I hope it drifts into my open skies
If it comes it comes as no surprise
If we fall in love
It comes as no surprise
Some people believe in their own destiny
All depends on what we all will do
If a gypsy read her crystal ball for me
I'd like to know I'll fall in love with you
