All is well again I think, I'm gonna be alright And I'm feeling better Again Loving you was sad Affairs of timing that were bad And the laughing ended
(Robert Lamm) All is well again I think I'm gonna be alright And I'm feeling better Again Loving you was sad Affairs of timing that were bad And the
Übersetzung: Chicago. All Is Well.
: (Robert Lamm) All is well again I think I'm gonna be alright And I'm feeling better Again Loving you was sad Affairs of timing that were bad And the
my block [Chorus] Maybe life is but a dream Hard times is all we've seen (On my Block) (What's up to all the homies?) Every block is kinda mean
Tim is missing you Missy's missing you Rashad is missing you your mom is missing you (N-n-n-n-no no no) Your pop is missing you Dame is missing you
reeled it in It'll be interesting to see how much she's done as well Then there's my friend from Chigago God, do I love all people from Chicago? All ready
's in the house Talib Kweli will work it out My man Apl.De is in the house Will.I.Am is definitely in the house Fergie Ferg is in the house Whadup to
in Mississippi no so long ago, When a young boy from Chicago town stepped through a Southern door. This boy's dreadful tragedy I can still remember well
and there's no one around Well, I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown I went to church on Sunday and she passed by My love for her is taking
you got a nasty reputation We're in a sticky situation - it's down to me and you So tell me - is it true ... they say there ain't nobody better Well
singing for you. I stood dropping a coin into the pit of a well and I would throw my whole billfold if I thought it would help. With all these wishes
see But most hold inside yourself Eternally Well, I drug your ghost across the country And we plotted out my death In every city, memories would whisper Here is
. Well It winds from Chicago to LA, More than two thousand miles all the way. Get your kicks on Route 66. Now you go through Saint Luis, down to Missouri, Oklahoma City is
there's no winner when we fight So this mornin' in our kitchen After talkin' all night long We finally stopped tryin' to figure out Who's right and who is
whips that cha never seen now Well the quip is just whip it And make it pur like a kitten And I'm a have you addict-ted to me now And all the fast girls
a long long road to seek it All we did was break and freak it We had all That lovers ever had We just blew it And I'm not sad Well I'm mad And I'm bad
