Vārdi:
James Taylor Honey Don T Leave L A

'il vous plait, say a prayer, baby They don't know nothin' down in St. Tropez But I mean, mama, don't you leave Baby, don't you leave L.A.

Tulkojums: Taylor, James. Medus Neatstājiet La.

Honey, don't leave L. A., that Riviera is so far away. Begging you sil vous plait, they don't know nothing down in St. Tropez. Baby don't leave L. A.