Windy city blues

Windy City Blues


The lungs of life blows
THe wind so cold
In Chicago

This time the lungs
Were filled with drunken
Breath

This sad breeze
Took me to my knees
Making years out of my hour of need

The breeze changed into a gust
Making the sound of my beating drum but a thud
Thus, making the pain from this sad song robust

From gust to gale force my life a violent spin
How can I defend
How can I win

With drunken breath it blows
With every note my shoulders overload
I'm gonna hate to hear when the horns blow

The lungs of life blows
The winds so cold
In Chicago



Bueden 2006