The Pull (Live at Caesar's Palace, Las Vegas, NV 3/20/94)

The Pull (Live at Caesar's Palace, Las Vegas, NV 3/20/94) - Chicago

Written by：Jason Schell/Robert Lamm/Peter Wolf/James Pankow

Summertime came too soon

Summers in Kansas often do

And the air was still

I felt the pull

I recall the heat rising

From the ground in waves

And I knew I was

The first to pass this way

I believe I stepped

Across some line

Or I stumble through

The doorway to space and time

Like a drunk

Who blacks out from the wine

Never remembers his name

I always feel so alone

Wherever I am

I feel the pull

And the life I've left

Behind the pull

And in case I have no future

I've got the past

There's no telling just

How long this play will last

I believe I stepped

Across some line

Or I stumble through

The doorway to space and time

Like a drunk

Who blacks out from the wine

Never remembers his name

Never remembers

I'm down walking through a storm

I hear a voice inside crying

It calls my name like a judge accusing

Black robe hanging down

Oh don't forget be brave about your love

When I walk across

The monkey moon

Anger flashes in my eyes

I don't know what I'm doing

Like a drunk

Who blacks out from the wine

Never remembers his name

Like a drunk

Who blacks out from the wine

Never remembers his name

Never remembers his name

I never remember my name