Текст песни: Weekend, The - California



I met him on my birthday – he was

A present to me from the stars

They all said “Happy Birthday, girl”

Then they tore my world apart.

They put me on the east side

And they left him in L.A

The distance grew between us

And we broke up yesterday

But if I cry myself a river then I can swim

To my sweet California



Give me a

C - A – L –I…I never knew

I could feel like that

F - O - R – N…anyone could tell you

I got it bad

I – A…I ain’t going down this way

I’m gonna cry myself a river so I can

Swim back to my sweet

California



They’re telling me I cry too much

That I could fill every bath and sink

In this city I got stuck in

With its tragic symphonies

They warned me not to get attached

But they got to me way too late

‘Cause I’m thinking of him constantly-

every moment I’m awake



But if I cry myself a river

Then I could swim back to my sweet

California



Give me a

C - A – L –I…I never knew

I could feel like that

F - O - R – N…anyone could tell you

I got it bad

I – A…I ain’t going down this way

I’m gonna cry myself a river so I can

Swim back to my sweet

California



…cold water bring me back to my

senses…cold water let me drown in

him…cold water bring me back to my

senses…cold water

bring me back to him



Oh give me a

C - A - L - I…I never knew

I could feel like that

F - O - R - N…anyone could tell you

I got it bad

I – A…I ain’t going down this way

I’m gonna cry myself a river so I can

Swim back to my sweet

California

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I met him on my birthday – he was

A present to me from the stars

They all said “Happy Birthday, girl”

Then they tore my world apart.

They put me on the east side

And they left him in L.A

The distance grew between us

And we broke up yesterday

But if I cry myself a river then I can swim

To my sweet California



Give me a

C - A – L –I…I never knew

I could feel like that

F - O - R – N…anyone could tell you

I got it bad

I – A…I ain’t going down this way

I’m gonna cry myself a river so I can

Swim back to my sweet

California



They’re telling me I cry too much

That I could fill every bath and sink

In this city I got stuck in

With its tragic symphonies

They warned me not to get attached

But they got to me way too late

‘Cause I’m thinking of him constantly-

every moment I’m awake



But if I cry myself a river

Then I could swim back to my sweet

California



Give me a

C - A – L –I…I never knew

I could feel like that

F - O - R – N…anyone could tell you

I got it bad

I – A…I ain’t going down this way

I’m gonna cry myself a river so I can

Swim back to my sweet

California



…cold water bring me back to my

senses…cold water let me drown in

him…cold water bring me back to my

senses…cold water

bring me back to him



Oh give me a

C - A - L - I…I never knew

I could feel like that

F - O - R - N…anyone could tell you

I got it bad

I – A…I ain’t going down this way

I’m gonna cry myself a river so I can

Swim back to my sweet

California

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