Well, here I am in Chicago, all alone, near the place where we met.
And as I walk through the rain, the wind whispers your name.
Oh, why won't it let me forget?
Because when the wind blows, I get lonely.
And one thing for sure you will find, that the wind always blows in Chicago.
Oh, so I'm lonely most all of the time.
Well, folks look so happy here on State Street.
They don't know that our love's not the same.
I am alone in the crowd, with my hopes in the clouds.
Cause the wind just whispered your name.
And when...
When the wind blows, I get lonely.
And one thing for sure you will find, that the wind always blows in Chicago.
Oh, so I'm lonely most all of the time.
Well, I'm saying goodbye.
Goodbye.


To Chicago.
I'm gonna catch me a lonely, lonely train.
And I hope, I hope it will go, where the wind doesn't blow.
Or at least it won't whisper your name.
Cause when the wind blows, I get lonely.
Everybody knows
That one thing for sure
You will find
That the wind always blows
In Chicago
So I'm lonely
Most all of the time
Why does that wind always blow
© transcript Emily Beynon