James Iha

El-A-Noy

James Iha


Come you sinners, tread low 
Leave your past behind 
For the winners, dead of night 
You can stand inside 
Let your body be hers now 
Let your soul unwind 
Illinois, Illinois 
Illinois If you can see me, hear my voice 
Within these lake-bound vines 
All down the wabash, rushing past 
Dead drunk in living time 
Your stories i've forgotten 
Your tales unkind 
Illinois, Illinois 
Illinois, Illinois 
Illinois 
One day I will leave 
Someday I will go 
I won't come back, no 
To Illinois, Illinois 
Restless children in our streets 
Let your love run blind 
Lay your burdens at our feet 
Seek what you must find 
And every answer that behooves you 
With every heart aligned 
Illinois, Illinois 
Illinois, Illinois 
Illinois 
As a jewel in a crown 
Sits chicago town 
Shining beacon of a dream 
That brought the stars right down 
Let our skies fill with steel titans 
Let the dream be ours 
Illinois, Illinois 
Illinois One day 
I will leave 
Someday 
I will go 
I won't desire soon 
Of Illinois, Illinois 
Come you sinners, tread light 
Remember from where you came 
Let your body, high or low 
Forget her singsong name 
It doesn't matter if you love her 
Just don't leave your shame 
In Illinois, Illinois 
Illinois, Illinois 
Illinois