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Gone To California by P!nk
Lyrics & Translation
English
I'm going to California
To live in the summer sun
The streets are made of silver
I'm like a rabbit on the run
Philadelphia freedom
Well it's not like you have heard, no, no, no
This city of brotherly love is full of pain and hurt
I'm going to California
To find my pot of gold
Corruption on every corner
Hustlers selling sweets
Baby is home crying
While her mom is on the streets
Everybody's dying
Have you heard the news today?
A woman in north Phili is mourning
A bullet took another son away
I'm going to California
I'm going far, far, far away
Going to California, yes
To resurrect my soul
The sun is always shining, shining
Or at least that's what I'm told
I'm going to California
There's a better life for me, yes
Goin' to California
I'll write and tell you what I see
I'm going to California
Somebody say a prayer for me
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Gone To California by P!nk
Gone To California* (original P!nk)
I'm going to California
To live in the summer sun
The streets are made of silver
I'm like a rabbit on the run
Philadelphia freedom
Well it's not like you have heard, no, no, no
This city of brotherly love is full of pain and hurt
I'm going to California
To find my pot of gold
Corruption on every corner
Hustlers selling sweets
Baby is home crying
While her mom is on the streets
Everybody's dying
Have you heard the news today?
A woman in north Phili is mourning
A bullet took another son away
I'm going to California
I'm going far, far, far away
Going to California, yes
To resurrect my soul
The sun is always shining, shining
Or at least that's what I'm told
I'm going to California
There's a better life for me, yes
Goin' to California
I'll write and tell you what I see
I'm going to California
Somebody say a prayer for me
Gone To California (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Me voy a California
A vivir bajo el sol de verano
Las calles son de plata
Soy como un conejo que huye
Libertad de Filadelfia
Bueno, no es como has oído, no, no, no
Esta ciudad de amor fraternal está llena de dolor y pena
Me voy a California
A encontrar mi olla de oro
Corrupción en cada esquina
Estafadores vendiendo dulces
El bebé está en casa llorando
Mientras su mamá está en las calles
Todos están muriendo
¿Has oído las noticias hoy?
Una mujer en el norte de Filadelfia está de luto
Una bala se llevó a otro hijo
Me voy a California
Me voy lejos, lejos, lejos
Yendo a California, sí
Para resucitar mi alma
El sol siempre está brillando, brillando
O al menos eso es lo que me dicen
Me voy a California
Hay una vida mejor para mí, sí
Yendo a California
Te escribiré y te contaré lo que veo
Me voy a California
Que alguien rece una oración por mí
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