Текст песни Bobby Bare - Chicago Story
Bobby Bare - Chicago Story слова песни
At the airport in Chicago Sunday night a soldier and his pretty wife came byShe had brought him there to send him off to warI heard him say now don`t cry anymoreUnashamed they kissed each other there he ran his fingers through her pretty hairOnce or twice she tried but could not speakI saw the teardrops rolling down her cheeksShe said now don`t you worry I`ll be true I`ll hope and pray no harm will come to youI thought to myself good Lord what a shameIt made me stop and wonder who`s to blameThat airport looked so big and then so small I couldn`t hold a teardrop back at allHe turned and ran to catch his waiting planeShe stood there crying calling out his nameShe watched his plane go up into the sky she waited until it was out of sightThen she smiled and I thought Lord she`s lost her mindBut she reached into her purse and got a dimeShe was smiling as she dropped the money inShe was smiling as she let the number ringAnd as I left I heard her say into the phone I`ll be over later lover boy he`s gone