Luyện nghe bài hát LA Who Am I to Love You (From the Audiobook "Violet Bent Backwards Over the Grass")

I left my for San Francisco
Took a ride off a billionaire's jet
L.A, I'm nowhere, who am I to love you?

L.A, got nothing, who am I to love you
When I'm feeling this way and I've got to offer?
L.A, not the city that never sleeps
Not quite the city that wakes, but the city that dreams, for
If by dreams you mean in

L.A, I'm a dreamer, but I'm from nowhere, who am I to
L.A, I'm upset, I complaints, listen to me
They say I came from money and I
And I didn't even have love and it's
L.A, I sold my life for a big check and I'm upset
And now I sleep at night, and I don't know why
Plus, I Zac, so why did I do that when I know it won't last?

L.A, I San Francisco because the man who doesn't love me lives there
L.A, I'm pathetic, but so are you, can I come home
to no one, table for one
Party of thousands of people I know at Delilah where my ex-husband works
I'm of this, but can I come home now?
to no one, private jet for one
Back home to the house that borned a thousand murder plots
Park, it's treated me very badly and resentful
The witch on the corner, the nobody wanted
The reason for extra security

L.A, I I'm bad
But I have nowhere else to go, can I come now?
I had a mother
you let me make the sun my own for now
And the ocean my
I'm good at tending to things despite my upbringing
Can I raise mountains?
I promise to keep them greener, make them my
Teach them about fire, them about water
I'm lonely, L.A, can I come now?

I left my city for San
And I'm writing from the Gate Bridge
But not going as I planned
I took a free ride off a
And my typewriter and promised myself that I would stay, but
It's just not going the way I thought
It's not that I feel different, and I don't mind it's not hot
just that I belong to no one
Which means there's only one for me
The not quite awake, the city not quite asleep
The city that's deciding how good it can be

And
I can't without you
No ever really held me like you
Not quite tightly, but certainly I feel your next to me
Smoking to me
lightly next to me
And I love that you love the neon like me
Orange in the

We both that
And I that we have that in common
Also, neither one of us can go to New York
For you are
As for me, it won't be my city again I'm dead
the New York Post

L.A, who am I to you
When I've needed so much, asked for so
And I've been given, I'm not sure yet
I may know that either until I'm dead

For now though, what I do
Is although I deserve you
Not you at your best and your
With towering eucalyptus trees sway in my dominion
Not you at your
on fire, unlivable, unbreathable, I need you

You see, I no mother
And you do
A shelf
A larger piece of land from where you
And I?
I'm an
A little seashell that upon your native shores
One of many, for
But because of that, I surely must love you closely to the of anyone

For that reason, let me you
Don't mind my
Let me you, not just for vacation
But for and for forever
Make it life
Let me be a wife to you
Girlfriend, lover, mother,
I you
be put off by my quick-wordedness
I'm generally quiet
Quite a meditator,
I'll do very well by Paramhansa Yogananda's realization center, I'm sure
I you'll barely even notice me
you want to notice me
Unless you a rambunctious child
In case, I can turn it on, too
I'm quite on the stage as you may know
You might heard of me

So either way, fit in just fine
So just love me by doing
And perhaps, by not the county line
I'm yours if you'll me
But regardless, mine