Текст: Chicago. Chicago VI. Something in This City Changes People.

Maitre D's will seat me
Knowing what I spend
They offend
So sad, so sad

Smiling faces greet me
Everyone's my friend
They pretend
So sad, so sad

They see I am happy
With my lady
They're not satisfied
All their feelings died

Something in this city
Changes people
Makes them devil-eyed

My love she waits for me

When I'm far away
Counting days
So sad, so sad

They all know our story
Still they try to play
Anyway
So sad, so sad

Flashing cars and money
Funny faces
Ego's magnified
Quite unjustified

Something in this city
Changes people
Makes them devil-eyed