Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song California, artist - Lana Del Rey. Album song Norman Fucking Rockwell!, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 29.08.2019
Record label: Lana Del Rey
Song language: English
California |
| You don’t ever have to be stronger than you really are |
| When you’re lying in my arms |
| Baby, you don’t ever have to |
| Go faster than your fastest pace or faster than my fastest cars |
| I shouldn’t have done it but I read it in your letter |
| You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better |
| I wanted to reach out but I never said a thing |
| I shouldn’t have done it but I read it in your letter |
| You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better |
| I wanted to call you but I didn’t say a thing |
| (Two, three, four) |
| Ooh, I’ll pick you up |
| If you come back to America, just hit me up |
| 'Cause this is crazy love |
| I’ll catch you on the flipside |
| If you come back to California |
| You should just hit me up |
| We’ll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far |
| We’ll hit up all the old places |
| We’ll have a party, we’ll dance till dawn |
| I’ll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones |
| Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf |
| I’ll throw a party, all night long |
| You don’t ever have to be stronger than you really are |
| When you’re lying in my arms |
| And honey, you don’t ever have to act cooler than you think you should |
| You’re brighter than the brightest stars |
| You’re scared to win, scared to lose |
| I’ve heard the war was over if you really choose |
| The one in and around you |
| You hate the heat, you got the blues |
| You’re changing like the weather, oh, that’s so like you |
| The Santa Ana moves you |
| (Two, three, four) |
| Ooh, I’ll pick you up |
| If you come back to America, just hit me up |
| 'Cause this is crazy love |
| I’ll catch you on the flipside |
| If you come back to California |
| You should just hit me up |
| We’ll do whatever you want, travel wherever, how far |
| We’ll hit up all the old places |
| We’ll have a party, we dance till dawn |
| I’ll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones |
| Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf |
| I’ll throw a party, all night long |
| Ooh, I’ll pick you up |
| If you come back to America, just hit me up |
| 'Cause this is crazy love |
| I’ll catch you on the flipside |
| If you come back to California |
| You should just hit me up |