Текст песни L.A. Song

Pretty girl on every corner Sunshine turns the sky to gold Warm, warm it's always warm here And I can't take the cold Street littered with diamonds Everyones glistening This whole world shine so brightley And I can't see a thing She's pretty as a picture She is like a golden ring Settles me with love and laughter And I can't feel a thing The skies gonna open People going pray and crawl It's gonna rain down fire It's gonna burn us all The skies gonna open People going pray and sing I can't feel a thing She's pretty as a picture She is like a golden ring Settles me with love and laughter And I can't feel a thing The skies gonna open People going pray and crawl It's gonna rain down fire It's gonna burn us all The skies gonna open People going prey and sing I can't feel a thing I can't feel