Happenstance Songtext
von Giant Sand

Well-marked and tremblin′
Waterlogged and fumblin'
Painfully shy to let it go the distance
Trance after trance

So cold, fingers fumblin′
So young and tumblin'


Here you don't got a prayer
Barely half a chance
Loving the leaning on
Loving the leaning on
Of happenstance

Too dark and stumblin′
Watermark a trembling
Therein the love and tilt
Of your stance


Here in the lilt of lip and
Strange romance
Therein the lean and tilt
Of your stance
Learning to love
Learning to love
Happenstance