L.A. lady

She's the kind of woman who walks into a room And the windows sing Then try to show her things They think are beautiful too I watch the world go shy whenever she walks on by And the flowers blush Treetops cannot get enough Only wishing for a closer look And maybe a touch Maybe a touch Maybe a touch Maybe a touch Oh, it's such a rush And it sweeps me away Better than drugs Being close to her face She's my L.A. lady And she's seen as much pain As she's felt beauty She's the sun and the rain L.A. lady, all the streets you have met Driving on empty Living like a sunset Colorfully strong Keeping sadness arm's length Endless and gentle Always worth the wait One-of-a-kind Can't live without At least I wouldn't want to Ever find out L.A. lady, you're the moon in my eyes Help me to see clearly Let me be your sunrise