Well here here I am in Chicago all alone near the place where we met
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As I walk through the rain the wind whispers your name
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Oh why won't they let me forget
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Cause when the wind blows I get lonely and one day for sure you will find
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That the wind always blows in Chicago so I'm lonely most all of the time
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Well folks they look so happy here on State Street
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They don't know that our love's not the same
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I'm alone in the crowd with my hopes in the clouds
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Cause the wind just whispers your name
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Yes the wind always blows in Chicago I'm so lonely most all of the time
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When The Wind Blows In Chicago
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| Eddy Arnold |
