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      Come On! Feel The Illinoise!

      Come On! Feel The Illinoise!

      Sufjan Stevens

      Album: Illinois

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      Sufjan Stevens - Come On! Feel The Illinoise! Música y Letra

      [Part 1: World's Columbian Exposition]
      
      Oh, great intentions
      I've got the best of interventions
      But when the ads come
      I think about it now
      
      In my infliction
      Entrepreneurial condition
      Take us to glory
      I think about it now
      
      Cannot conversations cull united nations?
      If you've got the patience, celebrate the ancients
      Cannot all creation call it celebration?
      Or united nation, put it to your head
      
      Oh, great white city
      I've got the adequate committee
      Where have your walls gone?
      I think about it now
      
      Chicago, in fashion
      The soft drinks, expansion
      Oh, Columbia
      From Paris, incentive
      Like Cream of Wheat invented
      The Ferris wheel
      
      Oh, great intentions
      Covenant with the imitation
      Have you no conscience?
      I think about it now
      
      Oh, God of Progress
      Have you degraded or forgot us?
      Where have your laws gone?
      I think about it now
      
      Ancient hieroglyphic or the South Pacific
      Typically terrific, busy and prolific
      Classical devotion, architect promotion
      Lacking in emotion, think about it now
      
      Chicago, the New Age
      But what would Frank Lloyd Wright say?
      Oh, Columbia
      Amusement or treasure
      These optimistic pleasures
      Like the Ferris wheel
      
      Cannot conversations cull united nations?
      If you've got the patience, celebrate the ancients
      Columbia
      
      [Part 2: Carl Sandburg Visits Me in a Dream]
      
      I cried myself to sleep last night
      And the ghost of Carl
      He approached my window
      I was hypnotized
      I was asked to improvise
      On the attitude, the regret
      Of a thousand centuries of death
      
      Even with the heart of terror and the superstitious wearer
      I am riding all alone, I am writing all alone
      Even in my best condition, counting all the superstition
      I am riding all alone, I am running all alone
      
      And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand lines
      We were asked at the attitudes, they reminded us of death
      
      Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
      Are you writing from the heart, are you writing from the heart?
      Even in his heart, the Devil has to know the water level
      Are you writing from the heart, are you writing from the heart?
      
      And I cried myself to sleep last night
      For the Earth, and materials, they may sound just right to me
      
      Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
      Are you writing from the heart, are you writing from the heart?
      Even in his heart, the Devil has to know the water level
      Are you writing from the heart, are you writing from the heart?

      Sufjan Stevens - Come On! Feel The Illinoise! Música y Letra

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