You miss the houses of Beverly Hills
And the midnight radio
I am waiting for you still
In the rain on road
Where we said goodbye for as long as arms could reach
To Florida skies
Indian rivers
And satellite beaches
LA is Mars
Where the wind blows money and stars
You are
The peak of mountaintop
You are
There is a black haired girl
At the motel
There is something in way
Of the world
Could you tell?
We took the last train
Out of the darkness of Griffith Park
We took the last train out of the dark
LA is Mars
Where the wind blows money and stars
You are
The peak of mountaintop
You are
The peak of the mountaintop
Don't wave me on
I feel almost everything
I am here
Where I'm in love
I am here
In spite of your
Do you feel like I feel like?
Like you were living life in a dream?

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