Morning in Los Angeles
The sun got up before you
It’s gonna be a scorcher later
Morning in Los Angeles

Mi seniorita es delgada
Ella esta al lado
Mi mama es puertorriquena
Hace sol esta manana

Morning in Los Angeles
Nothing moving on the 101
In the park the dealers start to come
Morning in Los Angeles

Ich bin a Zigayner
Ich bin verliebt in Margaritkelach
Wos machst du Jossele mit Miri
Sollt ihr singen Chiri Biri

Morning in Los Angeles
Time is only there to kill
Agents’ offices begin to fill
Morning in Los Angeles

Ya dalikoh ad Rostova
Mi nyeh skuch noh Galinova
No park tchoplee civodnya
Ya zmiyeem druzya Volodya

Morning in Los Angeles
Waves smashing up against the rocks
Lines outside the shelter run for blocks
Morning in Los Angeles

Rebecca’s dress was made of cotton
We took our coffee to the patio
What she whispered I’ve forgotten
I remember how she smiled though

Morning in Los Angeles
The blue DeSoto just pulled up next door
Carmelita don’t call anymore
Morning in Los Angeles

Morning in Los Angeles
The sun got up before you
It’s gonna be a scorcher later
Morning in Los Angeles

(lyrics: Dan Bern)