Friday, August 19, 2005

Windy City in my Soul


This song has been playing through my head all morning...it's not been the only song on my playlist...but it's been drowning out all the other songs in my mind. So, now I share it here.

Chicago ~ Ingram Hill

Streetlights blind my eyes
Through a shade that's halfway pulled.
Cracklin' right side interrupts the radio in my head.
Speeding through a familar town I don't know all too well.

I find a glimpse outside my home.
If you ever want to come home from Chicago
Leave the things that habit made you love.
I'll be there to await your arrival
To give you a life you'll never know

Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm not the only one,
Somehow my silence speaks for itself.
As I stroll down this street, I pray
For a chance I'll see you there.

This time I think I'll share my life with you.
If you ever want to come home from Chicago
Leave the things that habit made you love.
I'll be there to await your arrival

To give you a life you'll never know
If you ever want to come home from Chicago,
Leave the things that habit made you love.
I'll be there to await your arrival
To give you a life you'll never know [repeats until end]

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