letra de chicago rose - marti pellow
is it cold in here or is it just your look
like a winters day so misunderstood
it’s not a love sublime or a tender hold
it’s just another day of shows
with my chicago rose
as the curtains rise as the lights go down
the pretty dancers dance
i hear their songs it’s where i belong
it’s the way the flowers grow
with my chicago rose
and there’s no sweeter shame as we antic-p-te the flow
where i’ve seen it fall before
but i’m on my toes with my chicago rose
is it cold in here ir is it just your smile
i find it so strange i’m on the top of the pile
isn’t love surreal everybody knows
with my chicago rose
and there’s no deeper breath upon a treble clef of love
i’ve heard it all before now
as the mirror b-lls glows i’m on my toes
with my chicago rose
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