Rain
Halos hanging on streetlights in the rain
Memories hanging on these walls at my place
I've been living my life staying out of your way
Out of your way
When the sky turns to grey
I wish I would have stayed
If you asked me if I love you
I still do
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you
'Cause living in Los Angeles the skies are always blue
Sometimes I miss London
Sometimes I miss you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Hey
Like the lights go down in the city
I let you down
And the palm trees here are pretty
But I hate this town
And I hate myself sometimes for not sticking around
And sticking it out
When the sky turns to grey
Do you wish I would have stayed?
If I asked you if you love me
Do you?
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you
'Cause living in Los Angeles the skies are always blue
Sometimes I miss London
Sometimes I miss you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I miss you in the summer
Those goddamn days are longer
I miss you in the winter
When it's cold in California
I miss you in the summer
Those goddamn days are longer
I miss you in the winter
When it's cold in California
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you (I do, I do, I do)
'Cause living in Los Angeles the sky is always blue
Next time I see London
I hope that I see you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (I hope that I see you)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (oh, I hope that, I hope that)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (oh, I hope that, I hope that)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
London Video (MV)
Performed By: Wrabel
Written by: Andrew William Pearson, Cole Citrenbaum, Stephen Samuel Wrabel, Stuart John Crichton
Wrabel - London Lyrics
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Rain
Halos hanging on streetlights in the rain
Memories hanging on these walls at my place
I've been living my life staying out of your way
Out of your way
When the sky turns to grey
I wish I would have stayed
If you asked me if I love you
I still do
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you
'Cause living in Los Angeles the skies are always blue
Sometimes I miss London
Sometimes I miss you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Hey
Like the lights go down in the city
I let you down
And the palm trees here are pretty
But I hate this town
And I hate myself sometimes for not sticking around
And sticking it out
When the sky turns to grey
Do you wish I would have stayed?
If I asked you if you love me
Do you?
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you
'Cause living in Los Angeles the skies are always blue
Sometimes I miss London
Sometimes I miss you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I miss you in the summer
Those goddamn days are longer
I miss you in the winter
When it's cold in California
I miss you in the summer
Those goddamn days are longer
I miss you in the winter
When it's cold in California
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you (I do, I do, I do)
'Cause living in Los Angeles the sky is always blue
Next time I see London
I hope that I see you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (I hope that I see you)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (oh, I hope that, I hope that)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (oh, I hope that, I hope that)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Halos hanging on streetlights in the rain
Memories hanging on these walls at my place
I've been living my life staying out of your way
Out of your way
When the sky turns to grey
I wish I would have stayed
If you asked me if I love you
I still do
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you
'Cause living in Los Angeles the skies are always blue
Sometimes I miss London
Sometimes I miss you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Hey
Like the lights go down in the city
I let you down
And the palm trees here are pretty
But I hate this town
And I hate myself sometimes for not sticking around
And sticking it out
When the sky turns to grey
Do you wish I would have stayed?
If I asked you if you love me
Do you?
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you
'Cause living in Los Angeles the skies are always blue
Sometimes I miss London
Sometimes I miss you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I miss you in the summer
Those goddamn days are longer
I miss you in the winter
When it's cold in California
I miss you in the summer
Those goddamn days are longer
I miss you in the winter
When it's cold in California
Sometimes when it's cold in California
I think back to that winter with you (I do, I do, I do)
'Cause living in Los Angeles the sky is always blue
Next time I see London
I hope that I see you
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (I hope that I see you)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (oh, I hope that, I hope that)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (oh, I hope that, I hope that)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Writer: Andrew William Pearson, Cole Citrenbaum, Stephen Samuel Wrabel, Stuart John Crichton
Copyright: Lyrics © Spirit Music Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Spirit Music Group