Chicago歌词

I fell in love again
All things go, all things go
Drove to Chicago
All things know, all things know
We sold our clothes to the state
I don't mind, I don't mind
I made a lot of mistakes
In my mind, in my mind
You came to take us
To recreate us
All things grow, all things grow
We had our minds set
You had to find it
I drove to New York
In a van, with my friend
We slept in parking lots
I was in love with the place
If I was crying,
In the van, with my friend
It was for freedom
From myself and from the land