Bing Crosby

Ghost Of A Chance
I need your love so badly I love you, oh, so madly But I don't stand a Ghost of a chance with you I thought at last I'd found you But other loves surround you And I don't stand a Ghost of a chance with you If you'd surrender Just for a tender kiss or two You might discover that I'm the lover, meant for you And I'd be true But what's the good of scheming I Know I must be dreaming For I don't stand a Ghost of a chance with you From Letras Mania