ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Fogelberg
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Fogelberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Walsh
Producer
歌詞
Dusty day dawning three hours late
Open the curtains and let the rest wait
My mind goes running three thousand miles east
I may miss the harvest, but I won't miss the feast
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
Illinois, Illinois
Illinois, Illinois
South California, your sun is too cold
It looks like your hills have been raped of their gold
I should have come out when I was first told
But this lamb has got to return to the fold
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
Illinois, Illinois
Illinois, I'm your boy, okay
Flat on the prairies, soil and stone
Stretching forever, taking me home
'Cause I've got a woman who waits for me there
And I need a breath of that sweet country air
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
And it looks like you're gonna have to see me again
Illinois, Illinois
Illinois, I'm your boy
Illinois, Illinois
Illinois, I'm your boy
Written by: Dan Fogelberg
