Letras:
Chicago Chasin The Wind

No use Making you care about me No way That I'm gonna win Oh darlin' I might as well be Chasin' the wind Oh, I'm just Chasin' the wind Open up my heart

CHORUS No use Making you care about me No way That I'm gonna win Oh darlin' I might as well be Chasin' the wind Oh, I'm just Chasin' the wind Open up

Tradução: Chicago. Chasin 'The Wind.

of medication uppin my dosage Bangin Earth, Wind & Fire "Devotion" as I admire the focus Takin the city with a grain of salt Where they tastin foul, chase

it float away The hope I had in a notebook full of white dry pages Was all I tried to save But the wind blew me back via Chicago In the middle of the

hairy nappy fat rabbit Meet me there I take a flight Your dark chocolate fittin to be up in the air like a kite Caught up in the Chicago wind Just

You hate old Chicago in the Wintertime When the cold wind blows right through ya And you said it ain't no fun You called west, a dream come true Then

You hate old Chicago ,in the winter time When the cold wind blows right through you And you said it ain't no fun You called west a dream come true Then

nappy fat rabbit Meet me there I take a flight Your dark chocolate fittin to be up in the air like a kite Caught up in the Chicago wind Just to be