Chicago - Tom Waits

The seeds are planted here

But they won’t grow

We won’t have to say goodbye

If we all go

Maybe things will be better in Chicago

To leave all we’ve ever known

For a place we’ve never seen

Maybe things will be better in Chicago

Well it’s braver to stay

Even braver to go

Wherever she goes, I go

Maybe things will be better in Chicago

What we need, the Lord will give us

All we want, we carry with us

You know where I can be found

Where the rainbow hits the ground

I’m not alone

I’m not afraid

'Cause this bird has flown from his cage

There’s so much magic we have known

On this sapphire we call home

With my coat and my hat

I’ll say goodbye to all that

Maybe things will be better in Chicago

Maybe things will be better in Chicago

Chicago

Chicago

All aboard!

All aboard!

All aboard!

All aboard!

All aboard!