Summertime in Chicago Winter in Florida
The only time when the seasons collide
When two matching pairs of socks becomes one
In the wintertime of sunny Florida, the sunsets early
But it is the beginning for Chicago, a world of fun.
Farris wheels and humor squeals, both areas are full of bliss.
Cool winds through skyscrapers. Warm breeze pressing against

Your skin. Nuzzled in jackets while guzzling mind spinning beverages,
Summer in Chicago and winter in Florida is where you want to live.
Greasy meals, raising glasses in cheers,
You are here and I am there, but the seasons seem to strike as one.
Together we share this moment of excitement, when we are finally free.
Stripped from the bundle, bare flesh wrapped in cool attire
We can all act like wild animals.
For the summer time in Chicago and winter in Florida
You can bet we will be neither too hot or too cold.
So what’s the worry about reaming outside too late?
During these spells when we are unrestricted from shelter

We can run the streets. No feeling wearing from the heat or numbing feet.
Summertime in Chicago and winter in Florida are the places you need to be.