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So love, you've had about enoughOf leaning into the winter windEyes down and collar upWhile leaves from European treesLie shin-deep in the guttersDown these cold and golden streetsIt's time you left this town behindAnd though you promised not to cry when you said goodbyeYour eyes are bright with wineAnd oh, so are mineBut I think it only fair to warn youAll those songs about California liedThe stars won't shine tonightIt isn't going to be alrightOh dear - you've had it up to hereBut if those dark clouds reach to the empty beachWell at least the coast is clearAnd so, before you turn to goA few hopeful words from some vacuous verseYou remember from the radioWell, maybe so From Letras Mania