Bài hát Santa Monica Báo Lỗi

In Santa Monica, in the winter time,

The lazy streets so undemanding

I walk into the crowd

In Santa Monica, you get your

coffee from

The coolest places on the

promenade

Where people dress just so

Beauty so unavoidable, everywhere

you turn

It's there I sit and wonder what am I

doing here?

But on the telephone line I

am anyone

I am anything I want to be

I could be a super model or

Norman Mailer

And you wouldn't know the

difference

Or would you?


In Santa Monica, all the people got

modern names

Like Jake or Mandy

And modern bodies too

In Santa Monica, on the boulevard,

You'll have to dodge those

In-line skaters

Or they'll knock you down

I never felt so lonely,

Never felt so out of place

I never wanted something more

than this


But on the telephone line I

am anyone

I am anything I want to be

I could be a super model or

Norman Mailer

And you wouldn't know the

difference

On the telephone line, I am

any height

I am any age I want to be

I could be a caped crusader, or

space invader

And you wouldn't know

the difference

Or would you?


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