Hot Streets Chicago

[Verse 1: Robert Lamm]
Hot streets down below me
All the people moving slowly, oh oh oh
As they search each other's faces
For a trace of hope
Concealed beneath their laughter
And it's only love they're after

[Interlude: Robert Lamm with bandmates]
Oh oh whoa oh
Yeah-eah yeah yay

[Verse 2: Robert Lamm]
Mountains lie before me
Skies ahead are looking stormy, oh oh oh
As the highway driver braces
For a race with time
To reach a destination
Of his own imagination

[Bridge: Robert Lamm, (Bandmates)]
A child of the sky (Of the sky)
A rider on the wind, I can fly (I can fly)
A prisoner of time (Prisoner of time)
A dimensional crime, lost am I (Lost, am I)