Bill withers

City of the angels

Bill withers
City of the Angels
Spread your wings for me
I've been other places
Looking for my dream
Eastern cities move too fast
Southern ones too slow
I can't go back to my past
And I need some place to grow

L.A., L.A.
Find a place for me
In your spacious wings
Is where I want to be

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