| Wesley Golding: |
| Rainin‘ In L.A. |
| 1. |
She was seventeen, the prettiest girl I’ve seen But now she’s gone away and left me in a dream The sweetness of her smile shone through for a while But she left me here today, standing in L. A. |
| Ch. |
It’s raining in L. A., makes me want to stay The sun will shine tomorrow, it will be a new day Stay here with me just for a while And the sun will change your sorrow back into a smile |
| 2. |
. The summer wind blows wild, sitting out of the bay Her hair shone like silver as the sun brings a new day The sweetness of her smile shone through for a while But she left me here today, standing in L. A. |