There is nothing more beautiful than a
Story that begins with a coincidence
Because what starts by chance
It ends with happiness

Chance was the meeting between you and me
When we were walking and you were carrying your
Books and I was texting, we stumbled
We dropped what we had in our hands

There is nothing more beautiful than a
Story that begins with a coincidence
Because what starts by chance
It ends with happiness

We bend down to pick it up and our hands
We grabbed them, we looked at each other and I saw in your
Eyes sparkle with happiness, and my heart races
A million, there I understood that our thing would be nice

There is nothing more beautiful than a
Story that begins with a coincidence
Because what starts by chance
It ends with happiness