Sean Watkins - Chicago

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Blowing trash in bitter wind, zip my sweatshirt to the top


Shoulders high and hands are hid in pockets not quite adequate


Sidewalk take me to the fire that will melt my frozen soul


Please don't let me stay this way, I'm so cold and all alone





Glass and steel cut through the wind a lake storm sent this way


Dividing up the avenues, I walk to give away the blues and take the day away





Walking quickly through the rain, I make no contact with my eyes


I weave through coats that hang on men, she is nowhere in my sight


People stand in corner crowds with eyes that point down to their wrists


Wishing they were warm inside, as they breathe into their fists 





Glass and steel cut through the wind a lake storm sent this way


Dividing up the avenues, I walk to give away the blues and take away the day


I walk to give away the blues and take the day away






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