Trip to L.A.

Text: W. Kahle  |  Musik: GAMBIT  | © 1989 | Album: The Living Room Tapes

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Trip to L.A.

Late last Night

I had a dream

I was flying to L.A.

I rent a suite in the

Hilton Hotel

that the place I wanna stay

 

I was walking down the street

On my sight seeing trip

in that moment I saw you

You ‚ve got a beauty face

I couldn’t ignore you

you were on my mind

 

I knew that you knew it

but you didn’t show it

you were so proud

you’re an angel with a devils mind

sometimes cruel and sometimes kind

 

You’ve got a different face for every day

there’s nothing left for me to say

you’re eyes were hidden fire

and your body I desire

you’re laughter drives me mad

 

Your lips are sweet as cherry

Oh, how you look to me I fear that you want to go

But suddenly tried to kiss me

I couldn’t believe it’s true

Oh damned in that moment I awake