The Doors – L.A. Woman

Just got into town about an hour ago
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows

Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light
Or just another lost angel…City of Night
City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woo, c’mon

L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon
Drive through your suburbs
Into your blues, into your blues, yeah
Into your blue-blue Blues
Into your blues, ohh, yeah

I see your hair is burnin’
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
You know they are a liar
Drivin’ down your freeways
Midnite alleys roam
Cops in cars, the topless bars
Never saw a woman…
So alone, so alone
So alone, so alone

Motel Money Murder Madness
Let’s change the mood from glad to sadness

Mr. Mojo Risin’, Mr. Mojo Risin’
Mr. Mojo Risin’, Mr. Mojo Risin’
Got to keep on risin’
Mr. Mojo Risin’, Mr. Mojo Risin’
Mojo Risin’, gotta Mojo Risin’
Mr. Mojo Risin’, gotta keep on risin’
Risin’, risin’
I gotta risin’, risin’
Well, risin’, risin’
I gotta, wooo, yeah, risin’
Woah, ohh yeah

Well, I just got into town about an hour ago
Took a look around, see which way the wind blow
Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows

Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light
Or just another lost angel…City of Night
City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woah, c’mon

L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman
L.A. Woman, you’re my woman
Little L.A. Woman, Little L.A. Woman
L.A. L.A. Woman Woman
L.A. Woman c’mon

Album_The Doors - L.A. Woman

Prevod na srpski

L.A. žena

Stigoh u grad pre jedno sat vremena
Pogledah okolo, da vidim kuda vetar duva
Gde su male devojčice u svojim holivudskim bungalovima

Da li si ti jedna srećna mala dama u Gradu svetla
Ili samo još jedan izgubljeni anđeo… Grad noći
Grad noći, Grad noći, Grad noći, alo, idemo

L.A. ženo, L.A. ženo
L.A. ženo, nedelja popodne
L.A. ženo, nedelja popodne
L.A. ženo, nedelja popodne
Vozim se kroz tvoje predgrađe
U tvoj bluz, u tvoj bluz, da
U tvoj melanholični bluz
U tvoj bluz, ohh, da

Vidim kosa ti gori
Brda su puna vatre
Ako kažu da te nikad nisam voleo
Ti znaš da su lažovi
Vozim se tvojim putevima
Tumaram ponoćnim sokacima
Panduri u kolima, toples barovi
Nikad nisam video jednu ženu
Tako usamljenu, tako usamljenu
Tako usamljenu, tako usamljenu

Motel novac ubistvo ludilo
Hajde da promenimo raspoloženje iz radosti u tugu

Gdin Modžo se diže, gdin Modžo se diže
Gdin Modžo se diže, gdin Modžo se diže
Mora nastaviti da se diže
Gdin Modžo se diže, gdin Modžo se diže
Modžo se diže, Modžo se mora dizati
Gdin Modžo se diže, mora nastaviti da se diže
Diže, diže
Moram da dižem, dižem
Pa, diže se, diže
Moram, ooo, da, diže se
Alo, ohh da

Pa, stigoh u grad pre jedno sat vremena
Pogledah okolo, da vidim kuda vetar duva
Gde su male devojčice u svojim holivudskim bungalovima

Da li si ti jedna srećna mala dama u Gradu svetla
Ili samo još jedan izgubljeni anđeo… Grad noći
Grad noći, Grad noći, Grad noći, alo, idemo

L.A. ženo, L.A. ženo
L.A. ženo, ti si moja žena
Mala L.A. žena, Mala L.A. žena
L.A. L.A. žena žena
L.A. ženo hajde

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