Lyrics Anya Marina

Anya Marina

Los Angeles

Trees trees look at me

When am I ever gonna be alright?

Please please think of me

When am I ever gonna see your face?

Los Angeles, Los Angeles

Please please think of me

Please please think of me

Trees, trees look at me,

Can you see it written it all over my face?

Rain rain, here to stay,

Carry me to some old other lonely place

Los Angeles, Los Angeles

What’s it gonna be? And will it be long?

Where you wanna meet? and will I belong?

Los Angeles, Los Angeles, I’ll miss your face

Los Angeles, Los Angeles, I know the way

Los Angeles, Los Angeles, I’ll miss your face

Los Angeles, Los Angeles, I know the way

Los Angeles, Los Angeles

Los Angeles, Los Angeles

Los Angeles

Please please think of me