Chicago — текст песни (Crosby, Stills, Nash (and Young))

Graham Nash



Though your brother`s bound and gagged

And they`ve chained him to a chair

Won`t you please come to Chicago

Just to sing



In a land that`s known as freedom

How can such a thing be fair

Won`t you please come to Chicago

For the help that we can bring



We can change the world

Re-arrange the world

It`s dying ... to get better



Politicians sit yourself down

There`s nothing for you here

Won`t you please come to Chicago

For a ride



Don`t ask Jack to help you

`Cause he`ll turn the other ear

Won`t you please come to Chicago

Or else join the other side



We can change the world

Re-arrange the world

It`s dying ... if you believe in justice

It`s dying ... and if you believe in freedom

It`s dying ... let a man live his own life

It`s dying ... rules and regulations, who needs them

Open up the door



Somehow people must be free

I hope the day comes soon

Won`t you please come to Chicago

Show your face



From the bottum of the ocean

To the mountains on the moon

Won`t you please come to Chicago

No one else can take your place