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

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

L.A, I've got nothing, who am I to you
When I'm this way and I've got nothing to offer?
L.A, not quite the city 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 nowhere, who am I to dream?
L.A, I'm upset, I have complaints, to me
They say I came from and I didn't
And I didn't even have love and unfair
L.A, I sold my life rights for a big check and I'm
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 picked San Francisco because the man who doesn't love me lives
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 don't know at Delilah my ex-husband works
I'm sick of this, but can I come home
Mother to no one, jet for one
Back home to the Tudor house that borned a murder plots
Hancock Park, it's treated me very and resentful
The on the corner, the neighbor nobody wanted
The reason for Garcetti's security

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

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

And
I can't sleep you
No one's ever really held me you
Not quite tightly, but I feel your body next to me
next to me
Vaping next to me
And I love that you the neon lights like me
Orange in the

We both love
And I love that we have in common
Also, one of us can go back 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
I've needed so much, asked for so much?
And what I've been given, I'm not yet
I may never know that either I'm dead

For now though, what I do
Is although I don't you
Not you at your and your splendor
With towering eucalyptus trees sway in my dominion
Not you at worst
on fire, unlivable, unbreathable, I need you

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

For that reason, let me you
mind my desperation
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 promise barely even notice me
Unless you want to me
you prefer a rambunctious child
In case, I can turn it on, too
I'm quite good on the stage as you may
You have heard of me

So either way, I'll fit in fine
So love me by doing nothing
And perhaps, by not the county line
I'm yours if have me
But regardless, you're