Downey California
Dream home
In downey, california
Palm trees
The sound of karen carpenter
Mother's holding baby
Baby's getting restless now
Looking for her mother
Looking for her mother
You don't, don't want to believe him now
Don't want to
Don't want to see him
Eyes closed
Asleep in a crystal hideaway
I stand
They used to take the head away
If she could tell the story
Frozen on her lips today
She could tell her daughter
She could tell her daughter
You want, want to believe him now
You'll never
You'll never feel
La-la-la-la-la-la
You want, you want to believe him now
You'll never see
See
Downey California
Hogar soñado
En Downey, California
Palmeras
El sonido de Karen Carpenter
La madre sostiene al bebé
El bebé se inquieta ahora
Buscando a su madre
Buscando a su madre
No quieres, no quieres creerle ahora
No quieres
No quieres verlo
Ojos cerrados
Durmiendo en un escondite de cristal
Me quedo de pie
Solían llevarse la cabeza
Si pudiera contar la historia
Congelada en sus labios hoy
Podría contársela a su hija
Podría contársela a su hija
Quieres, quieres creerle ahora
Nunca
Nunca sentirás
La-la-la-la-la-la
Quieres, quieres creerle ahora
Nunca verás
Verás