I walked the sidewalks, down Michigan Avenue,
Under the street lights, past rushing people,
The sky-rise buildings, and glimmering waters,
This land was made for you and me.
The honking horns and, excited gabbing,
Over-used cell phones, and broken headphones,
The crowded "L" trains, and wandering tourists,
This land was made for you and me.
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