Peter Bradley Adams - Los angeles

Oh, Los ^BmAnge^Ales we le^Dave you n^G2ow At the set^Gting o^Bmf your sk^Aies As we le^Bmave the co^Amfort o^Df your gro^G2und With your ang^Gels w^Ae will ^Bmfly ^{A D G2 G Bm A}

Well, you car^Bmried u^As in br^Doken dr^G2eams Like a mo^Gther d^Bmoes her so^Ans We were scat^Bmtered 'c^Aross your di^Drty st^G2reets We were dy^Ging o^Ane by o^Bmne ^{A D G2 G Bm A}

And you he^Bmld us i^An your c^Dity lig^G2hts When our ey^Ges had l^Bmost the st^Aars And we m^Bmade our pe^Aace with lo^Dnely nig^G2hts And you heal^Ged our br^Aoken h^Bmeart^As ^{D G2 G Bm A}

Well they sa^Bmy the B^Aig One's go^Dnna com^G2e And you'll f^Gall in^Bmto the s^Aea We will kn^Bmow that th^Aen your wo^Drk is do^G2ne And your a^Gngels wi^All go fr^Bmee ^{A D G2 G Bm A}