Текст песни Dan Fogelberg - Illinois
Dan Fogelberg - Illinois слова песни
Dusty day dawningThree hours lateOpen the curtainsAnd let the rest wait.My mind goes runningThree thousand miles eastI may miss the harvestBut I wont miss the feast.ChorusAnd it looks like youre gonnaHave to see me againAnd it looks like youre gonnaHave to see me againAnd it looks like youre gonnaHave to see me again.Illinois...oh, illinois.South californiaYour sun is too coldIt looks like your hillsHave been raped of their gold.I should have come outWhen I was first toldThis lamb has got toReturn to the fold.ChorusIllinois-im your boy.Flat on the prairiesSoil and stoneStretching foreverTaking me homecause Ive got a womanWho waits for me thereAnd I need a breath of thatSweet country air.ChorusIllinois-im your boy.