Chicago Blue

Outside the white snow, fall on my window,

Just where the sunlight comes through

I know you raced on down to california

But i'm chicago blue

Well, it could never have been that bad

No, you never saw me sad, girl

You never felt the chilly wind blow cold inside, you never have

Bye, bye baby bye

Come on girlfriend, come on fly

When you fl y into the sunset,

Fl y and think of me in the classical hollywood style

Outside my window, still fall the white snow

And where it melts there's new

How come you raced on down to california

When i'm chicago blue

The neighbors ask me where you're at

I don't know how to answer that

Please send a postcard stating where, with who and why i'll understand

Bye, bye baby bye

Come on girlfriend, don't you cry

Watch me walk into the fire and

Blaming it on you in the classical hollywood style

Outside the white snow, fall on my window,

Just where the sunlight comes through

I know you're raced on down to california

But i'm chicago blue

Sometimes i hear a wind inside me say, "don't get me wrong,

The love you feel and the light in hers your own"

So, now you raced on down to california and i'm chicago blue