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Last night I had a dream that Ia¢æ¢âd done things differently
And Ia¢æ¢âd let you go back to Chicago
Where the lake is clear and wide you cana¢æ¢ât see the other side
And the folks are real, theya¢æ¢âll tell you how they feel
So I stayed on the fairer coast until I became a ghost
Oh fantasy, let this poor girl be
City of angels, Youa¢æ¢âre no good for me

Well therea¢æ¢âs no use in regret
Some things Ia¢æ¢âd just soon forget
Jesus loves me this I know
Cuza¢æ¢â my momma told me so
And the sun dona¢æ¢ât always shine in this crazy life of mine
You cana¢æ¢ât wash away the pain
Yeah, when it never rains
I dona¢æ¢ât need to be no star down on Sunset Boulevard
Livin an empty dream
Where things aina¢æ¢ât what they seem
City of angels, youa¢æ¢âre no good for me

City of angels, city of angels
You got me wrapped around your little finger
Into the fire, sweet city of angels

Last night I had a dream that Ia¢æ¢âd done things differently
And I let you go, yeah I had to let you go

City of angels, city of angels
You got me wrapped around your little finger
Into the fire, sweet city of angels

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City Of Angels
Alice Peacock

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