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
a free ride off a billionaire's jet
L.A, I'm from nowhere, who am I to love

L.A, got nothing, who am I to love you
When I'm feeling this way and got nothing to offer?
L.A, not quite the city never sleeps
Not quite the city that wakes, but the city dreams, for sure
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 from money and I didn't
And I even have love and it's unfair
L.A, I sold my life rights for a big and I'm upset
And now I can't at night, and I don't know why
Plus, I love Zac, so why did I do 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 don't know at Delilah where my works
I'm sick of this, but can I home now?
Mother to no one, jet for one
Back home to the Tudor that borned a thousand murder plots
Hancock Park, it's me very badly and resentful
The witch on the corner, the neighbor wanted
The reason for Garcetti's extra

L.A, I I'm bad
But I have nowhere to go, can I come home now?
I never had a
you let me make the sun my own for now
And the my son?
I'm good at tending to things despite my upbringing
Can I raise your
I promise to keep them greener, make my daughters
Teach them about fire, warn them water
I'm lonely, L.A, can I home now?

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

And
I can't sleep you
No one's really held me like you
Not tightly, but certainly I feel your body next to me
Smoking to me
lightly next to me
And I that you love the neon lights like me
in the distance

We both that
And I love that we have in common
Also, neither one of us can go back to New
For you are
As for me, it be my city again until I'm dead
Fuck the New Post

L.A, who am I to you
When I've needed so much, asked for so
And what I've been given, I'm not yet
I may never that either until I'm dead

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

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

For that reason, let me you
mind my desperation
Let me hold you, not for vacation
But for real and for
Make it real
Let me be a real to you
Girlfriend, lover, mother,
I you
be put off by my quick-wordedness
I'm generally quite
Quite a meditator,
I'll do very well down by Paramhansa realization center, I'm sure
I promise you'll even notice me
you want to notice me
Unless you prefer a rambunctious
In case, I can turn it on, too
I'm quite on the stage as you may know
You have heard of me

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