Well the south side of ChicagoIt's the baddest part of townAnd

One afternoon I came to hearYou sing a soft song into

riverMoody river, more deadly than the vainest knifeMoody river,

got you under my skinI've got you deep in the

and marriage, love and marriageGo together like a horse and

wonder why you keep me waitingCharmaine, my CharmaineI wonder when

lost the sunshine and rosesI lost the heavens of blueI

She walks like an angel walksShe talks like an angel talksAnd

Sleep warm, sleep tight, when you turn off the lightSleep warm,

Love walked right in, and drove the shadows awayLove walked right

nobody till somebody loves youYou're nobody till somebody caresYou

There's nothing left for me of days that used to beI

Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you

By the old Moulmein PagodaLooking eastward to the seaThere's a Burma

Deep night, stars in the sky aboveMoonlight, lighting our place of

Don't like goodbyes, tears or sighsI'm not too good at leaving

What is there to write? What is there to say?Same things

The likes of you may never beAttracted to the likes of

There's a story the gypsies know is trueThat when your love

Frankie: Janie Jane Powell, spare us a few minutes before the