Would you look around you now and tell me what you see, faces full of hate and fear, faces full of me. — Chicago (Band Fear Copy Share Image
I didn't mean to burst your bubble, but the worlds got troubles worse than you. — Chicago (Band Copy Share Image
Play piano each morning, walk a mile, speak of what was going down with honesty and style. — Chicago (Band Honesty Copy Share Image
Sweet sixteen mighty fine in your blue jeans. Come to me, little miss loving. — Chicago (Band Sweet Sixteen Copy Share Image
