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

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 the city that never sleeps
Not quite the that wakes, but the city that dreams, for sure
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 have complaints, to me
They say I came from and I didn't
And I didn't even love and it's unfair
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 love Zac, so why did I do that I know it won't last?

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

L.A, I I'm bad
But I nowhere 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 despite my upbringing
Can I your mountains?
I promise to keep them greener, make my daughters
them 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 Gate
But it's not going as I
I took a free off a billionaire
And brought my typewriter and promised myself that I stay, but
It's just not the way that I thought
It's not that I feel different, and I mind that it's not hot
just that I belong to no one
Which there's only one place for me
The city not awake, the city not quite asleep
The city that's still deciding how it can be

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

We both that
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 be my city again until 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 that either until I'm dead

For now though, what I do
Is I don't deserve you
Not you at your 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 have no
And you do
A continental
A larger of land from where you came
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 most of

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

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