are in my eyes Look away, baby, look away If we meet on the streets someday And I don't know what to say Look away, baby, look away Don't look at me
and I'm gone I'll be on the 7 o'clock, whoa, whoa, baby 7 o'clock to Chicago, Chicago I will be on the 7 o'clock, whoa 7 o'clock to Chicago, whoa, oh
are in my eyes, Look away, baby, look away. If we meet on the streets someday, And I don't know what to say, Look away, baby, look away. Don't look at
Übersetzung: Chicago. Wegsehen.
I'm gone. I'll be up at 7 o'clock whoa oh oh whoa oh oh 7 o'clock to Chicago Whoa oh whoa oh I'll be on the 7 o'clock to Chicago I ain't got no second
to the East River, the East River And we have four people parking behind the eastern runway (Ugh, take a ride, to my block (my block)) OK it looks
high and wide Can't see over to the other side It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away One look at
hell grow to be an angry young man some day Take a look at you and me, Are we too blind to see, Do we simply turn our heads And look the other way Well
he'll grow to be an angry young man some day Take a look at you and me, are we too blind to see, do we simply turn our heads and look the other way Well
the Chicago skyline Drove through a whole night just to make it right The last thing I remember, you were begging me not to go You had that look of sadness
is Illmatic, plush robes drag across the floor Gun hand is sore from choppin the raw And when the jet land smoked up just look right under ya The aircraft
only for yourself Hating everybody else Cause they don't look like you Nanci singing it's a hard life wherever you go About some fat racist living in Chicago
had this other kid named Just Blaze he was messin with And um, he was friends with my mentor, No ID And No ID told him, "look man, you wanna mess with
till Chicago ends Till we blow like Chicago wind I don't know what's better, gettin laid or gettin paid I just know when I'm gettin one the others gettin' away
forever regime Together we sing forever regime Together we sing forever regime [King David:] Came to reign like the Prophets, let it pour from the sky Look
of (HO!) Smoking on some shit from a barn they call (HEY!) I don't pay for no pussy, I try to stay away from (HO!) If I do pay for something, you know
