CHICAGO DREAM
A Paperback, worn at the seams
Cold cup, of coffee on the seats
Holey shoes, water in the streets
It’s a fine day for me
Oh my God this city never sleeps in a
Chicago Dream
It’s a damn cold night we’re all wearing at the seams but it’s
too late to leave
Bike path, windburn on my cheeks,
Blind man, preachin’ to the beat
Snowflakes over wheelchairs and pacemakers
A fine day to give
Oh my God this city never sleeps in a
Chicago Dream
It’s a damn cold night to be beggin’ in the streets but it’s
too late to leave
Oh my God this city’s really got me in a
Chicago Dream
It’s a damn cold night we’re all wearing at the seams but it’s
too late to leave
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Lyrics written by Sherri Anne. Copyright 2014. Sister Speak.