Luyện nghe bài hát Come On Feel the Illinoise

Oh, great
I've got the best of
But when the ads
I think it now

In my
Entrepreneurial
Take us to
I about it now

Cannot conversations cull united
If you got the patience, the ancients
Cannot all creation call it
Or nation, put it to your head

Oh, white city
I've got the adequate
Where have your walls
I think it now

Chicago, in fashion, the soft drinks,
Oh,
Paris, incentive, like Cream of Wheat invented
The Wheel

Oh, great
Covenant the imitation
Have you no
I think it now

Oh, God of
Have you or forgot us?
Where your laws gone?
I think it now

Ancient hieroglyphic or the South
Typically terrific, and prolific
devotion, architect promotion
Lacking in emotion think it now

Chicago, the New Age, but what would Frank Wright say?
Oh,
Amusement or treasure, these pleasures
Like the Wheel

Cannot conversations cull nations?
If you got the patience, the ancients

I cried myself to sleep night
And the ghost of Carl, he my window
I was hypnotized, I was
To on the attitude, the regret of a thousand centuries of death

Even the heart of terror and the superstitious wearer
I am riding all alone, I am writing all
Even in my condition, counting all the superstition
I am riding all alone, I am all alone

And we at the beatitudes of a thousand lines
We were asked at the they reminded us of death
Even with the rest belated, is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart? Are you writing the heart?

Even in his the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart? Are you from the heart?
And I cried myself to sleep last
For the Earth, and materials, may sound just right to me

Even with the rest belated, is antiquated
Are you writing from the Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the level
Are you from the heart? Are you writing from the heart?