Song | Chicago |
Artist | Robert Fripp |
Album | Exposure |
I smile like Chicago | |
She laughs like the breeze | |
I try so hard to charm her | |
With minor mysteries | |
I collide with her softness | |
With the whispers and pleas | |
Echoes of her movements | |
Delicate obscenities | |
It's a one quarter rain dance | |
Half of it's prayer | |
It's a simplest romance | |
Rattles high in the air | |
She's the gentlest pretender | |
I'm a clown on a spree | |
Still it's sweet to remember | |
The way it might be | |
I smile like Chicago |