Ghost Of Chicago Testo

I was never looking
For her 'til I found her
Now I find her everywhere
She's always there
See her in my morning coffee
Glaring at me through the glassy surface there
The way she stares

She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost somehow She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down

There she is again beside the fountain
Looking out upon the people here
It's awfully clear
She's haunting me and honеstly
I'm honored to be haunted by thе likes of she
Lucky me

She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost somehow
She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down

Chicago (Saw her on the water and I called her, "Oh, my clementine")
Chicago (All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife)
Chicago (Saw her on the water and I called her, "Oh, my clementine")
Chicago (All in all, I think I'm falling into love with afterlife)
She's the ghost of Chicago
She got lost somehow
She gets married tomorrow
Oh, and I'm going down

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