Текст песни Chicago - The Pull
Chicago - The Pull слова песни
Summertime came too soon,Summers in kansas often do.And the air was still,I felt the pull.I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way.And I knew I was the first to pass this way.I believe I step across some line,Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,Never remembers his name.Always feel so alone,Wherever I am I feel the pull,And the life Ive left behind the pull.And in case I have no future, Ive got the pastTheres no telling just how long this play will last.I believe I step across some line,Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,Never remembers his name,Never remembers.Im down, walking through a storm.I hear a voice inside, crying,It calls my name like a judge accusing,Black robe hanging down, whoah,Dont forget be brave about your love.Well I walk across the murky room,And theres flashes in my eyes,I dont know what Im doin.Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,Never remembers his name.Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,Never remembers his name,Never remembers his name,I never remember my name.