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

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

L.A, I'm a dreamer, but I'm nowhere, who am I to dream?
L.A, I'm upset, I complaints, listen to me
They say I came money and I didn't
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 can't at night, and I don't know why
Plus, I love Zac, so why did I do that I know it won't last?

L.A, I picked San Francisco because the man who love me lives there
L.A, I'm pathetic, but so are you, can I home now?
Daughter to no one, for one
Party of of people I don't know at Delilah where 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 badly and resentful
The witch on the corner, the nobody wanted
The reason for Garcetti's security

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

I left my city for San
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
It's not that I different, and I don't mind that it's not hot
just that I belong to no one
Which there's only one place for me
The not quite awake, the city not quite asleep
The city still deciding how good it can be

And
I sleep without you
No one's ever held me like you
Not quite tightly, but certainly I your body next to me
Smoking to me
Vaping lightly to me
And I love you love the neon lights like me
Orange in the

We both that
And I love that we that in common
Also, neither one of us can go back to New
For you are
As for me, it won't be my city again I'm dead
Fuck the New 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 never know that either until I'm

For now though, what I do
Is I don't deserve you
Not you at best and your splendor
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 you came
And I?
I'm an
A little seashell 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
Don't mind my
Let me hold you, not just for
But for and for forever
it real life
Let me be a real to you
Girlfriend, lover, mother,
I you
be put off by my quick-wordedness
I'm quite quiet
Quite a meditator,
I'll do very well down by Paramhansa Yogananda's 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 good on the stage as you may
You have heard of me

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