About the song
In the vast landscape of timeless classics, there are songs that stand as monuments to the era they represent, their melodies weaving into the very fabric of our collective memories. “Chances Are” by Johnny Mathis is undeniably one such masterpiece.
As the needle gently finds its groove on the vinyl, or the digital waves commence their dance through modern speakers, there’s an immediate sense of nostalgia, of a bygone era when music had the power to transport us to realms of romance and longing.
Johnny Mathis, with his velvety voice and unparalleled charm, takes the listener on a journey through the heart’s most intricate corridors. From the first note, one is enveloped in a cocoon of warmth and familiarity, as if reuniting with an old friend after years apart.
The lyrics of “Chances Are” are a testament to the uncertainty and hope that often accompany matters of the heart. As Mathis croons, “Chances are ’cause I wear a silly grin, the moment you come into view,” one can’t help but feel a pang of recognition, a whisper of understanding that love is as unpredictable as it is inevitable.
The orchestration, with its lush strings and gentle percussion, serves as the perfect backdrop to Mathis’ soulful delivery. Each note is a brushstroke on the canvas of emotion, painting a picture of love’s many complexities – its joys, its sorrows, its unyielding allure.
But perhaps what truly sets “Chances Are” apart is its timeless appeal. Decades may pass, trends may come and go, but the essence of this song remains unchanged. It speaks to the eternal truths of the human experience, transcending generations and cultures with its universal message of love and longing.
So whether you’re rediscovering it for the hundredth time or hearing it for the very first, “Chances Are” is more than just a song – it’s a journey, a memory, a testament to the enduring power of music to touch our hearts and souls. And in the end, isn’t that what truly matters?
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Lyrics
Chances are ’cause I wear a silly grinThe moment you come into viewChances are you think that I’m in love with youJust because my composure sort of slipsThe moment that your lips meet mineChances are you think my heart’s your ValentineIn the magic of moonlight when I sigh, “Hold me close, dear”Chances are you believe the stars that fill the skies are in my eyesGuess you feel you’ll always be the one and only one for meAnd if you think you couldWell, chances are your chances are awfully goodChances are you believe the stars that fill the skies are in my eyesGuess you feel you’ll always be the one and only one for meAnd if you think you couldWell, chances are your chances are awfully goodThe chances are your chances are awfully good