A rare gem from imho the greatest album ever produced-Chicago 17. And though it was never released as a single, it was a highly respectable, well written composition, with bitter sweet lyrics. And speaking of bitter sweet memorabilia, such heavyhearted memories for me, the listener, upon revisiting this body of work. Brings back feelings of wistfulness & abundant unrest during my adolescent years, as frustrations abounded & personal failures ruled the day. Alas, what doesn't kill us, only makes us clinically depressed (Lol!)... or something along those lines. Please enjoy. Take it away Peter....
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I always loved the intensity of this song, the way Peter sang it.
ReplyDeleteLOL@ what doesn't kill us, only makes us clinically depressed ..........Now I like that! My dad is a big Peter Cetera fan. I owe allot of my musical taste to him.
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