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The Pull (Album Version) - Chicago (芝加哥)

Written by：JAMES PANKO

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 stepped across some line

Or I stumble through the doorway to space and time

Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine

Never remembers his name

I always feel so alone wherever I am I feel the pull

And the life I've left behind the pull

And in case I have no future I've got the past

There's no telling just how long this play will last

I believe I step across some line

Or I stumble through the doorway to space and time

Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine

Never remembers his name never remembers

I'm down walking through a storm

I hear a voice inside crying it calls my name

Like a judge accusing black robe hanging down

Oh don't forget be brave about your love

When I walk across the monkey moon

Anger flashes in my eyes I don't know what I'm doing

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