bright lights and city sights
losing myself, late into the nights
my mind it runs and it runs
until daylight comes with the morning suns
I don't know where I'll be
or the prettiest things I'll see
but maybe it's where I'll go
but I know, I need to find my own Chicago....
losing myself, late into the nights
my mind it runs and it runs
until daylight comes with the morning suns
I don't know where I'll be
or the prettiest things I'll see
but maybe it's where I'll go
but I know, I need to find my own Chicago....

No comments:
Post a Comment