Текст песни Chicago - Sleeping In The Middle Of The Bed

Chicago XXXII: Stone of Sisyphus
Жанр: Jazz-Rock
Исполнитель: Chicago
Альбом: Chicago XXXII: Stone of Sisyphus
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Текст:

Caught in a love storm Howlin' like a newborn Trying hard to stay warm My cover-up is torn up and tattered Addiction to Apocalypse Looking for the big hit Tending to take trips The ship of love is beat up and battered Time after time I blow me away Sign on the streets now Brother let me pray now Winter's here I believe it's here to stay I read somewhere that religion is for people Who want to stay out of hell I was praying for a sign or a vision or a message Till you been there you won't get well I was sitting in a room I'd never recognize it With a picture before my eyes I've been sleeping in the middle of the bed again I'm not sure this qualifies Lost in a crosswalk Battle only half fought Crawling 'cause I can't talk Childhood finally caught up with me Flashing like a neon Noisy as an A-bomb Looking to the beyond Staring into the half-life of eternity Time after time I blow me away Time on the street now Brother let me pray now Winter's here I believe it's here to stay I read somewhere that religion is for people Who want to stay out of hell I was praying for a sign or a vision or a message Till you been there you won't get well I was sitting in a room I'd never recognize it With a picture before my eyes I've been sleeping in the middle of the bed again I'm not sure this qualifies I read somewhere that religion is for people Who swear they need to be saved I've been sleeping in the middle of the bed again You can trust me I will be brave New York, New York The Big Apple New York, New York New York, New York 16 million feet stepping on each other New York is a state of mind Time after time I blow me away Time on the street now Brother let me pray now Winter's here I believe it's here to stay I read somewhere that religion is for people Who want to stay out of hell I was praying for a sign or a vision or a message Till you been there you won't get well I was sitting in a room I'd never recognize it With a picture before my eyes I've been sleeping in the middle of the bed again I'm not sure this qualifies
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