Jackson Browne
Every time the Sun hits my face
When I'm in a car, I squeeze my eyes
And pretend I'm in LA
I don't know what is with this place
I was in a car and I squeezed my eyes
Pretended I was in a bitter place
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He taught me how to listen to Jackson Browne
We were in a car and he played a song
On the stereo, on the 101
I closed my eyes and tears were streaming down
I was in a car but my heart
It was back
In my heart, I talk
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Jackson Browne
Toda vez que o sol bate no meu rosto
Quando tô no carro, fecho os olhos
E finjo que tô em LA
Não sei o que tem com esse lugar
Tava no carro e fechei os olhos
Finje que tava em um lugar amargo
Mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm
Ele me ensinou a ouvir Jackson Browne
Távamos no carro e ele tocou uma música
No som, na 101
Fechei os olhos e as lágrimas escorriam
Tava no carro, mas meu coração
Tava de volta
No meu coração, eu falo
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Composição: Eric Johnson / Sarah Nova Linnea Klang / Theodor John Mikael Stocks