California Lana Del Rey

California

Lana Del Rey

Robin Fletcher

116
0:00 4:54
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: Am
Cejilla:
Sin cejilla
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Intro]
(One, two, three, four)
Am F C G E/G#

[Verse 1]
Am                      F                               C
  You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
                       G          Am
When you're lying in my arms, baby
                      F                           C
You don't ever have to go faster than your fastest pace
                         G
Or faster than my fastest cars

[Pre-Chorus]
Am
I shouldn't have done it,
but I read it in your letter
F
You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
C
I wanted to reach out,
                        G
but I never said a thing
Am
I shouldn't have done it,
but I read it in your letter
F
You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
C
I wanted to call you,
                        G
but I didn't say a thing
(Two, three, four)

[Chorus]
Am                G
Oh, I'll pick you up
                     F
If you come back to America,
            G
just hit me up
               Am
'Cause this is crazy love,
                      G
I'll catch you on the flip side
                        F
If you come back to California,
                       G
you should just hit me up
             Am
We'll do whatever you want,
travel wherever how far
             G
We'll hit up all the old places
             F
We'll have a party,
                G
we'll dance 'til dawn
             Am
I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling
Stones
              G
Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
             F              G
I'll throw a party all night long

[Verse 2]
Am                      F                               C
  You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
                       G                Am
When you're lying in my arms, and, honey
                      F                             C
You don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should
                                  G
You're brighter than the brightest stars

[Pre-Chorus]
       Am
You're scared to win, scared to lose
     F                                          C
I've heard the war was over if you really choose
                     G
The one in and around you
    Am
You hate the heat, you got the blues
F
Changing like the weather, oh,
                  C
that's so like you
                   G
The Santa Ana moves you
(Three, four)

[Chorus]
Am                G
Oh, I'll pick you up
                     F
If you come back to America,
            G
just hit me up
               Am
'Cause this is crazy love,
                      G
I'll catch you on the flip side
                        F
If you come back to California,
                       G
you should just hit me up
             Am
We'll do whatever you want,
travel wherever how far
             G
We'll hit up all the old places
             F
We'll have a party,
                G
we'll dance 'til dawn
             Am
I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling
Stones
              G
Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
             F              G
I'll throw a party all night long

[Outro]
Am                G
Oh, I'll pick you up
                     F
If you come back to America,
            G
just hit me up
               Am
'Cause this is crazy love,
                      G
I'll catch you on the flip side
                        F
If you come back to California,
                       G
you should just hit me up

Compases

[Intro]
| Am - - - | F - - - | C - - - | G - - E/G# |

(One, two, three, four)

[Verse 1]
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |

You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
When you're lying in my arms, baby
You don't ever have to go faster than your fastest pace
Or faster than my fastest cars

[Pre-Chorus]
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |

I shouldn't have done it,
but I read it in your letter
You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
I wanted to reach out,
but I never said a thing
I shouldn't have done it,
but I read it in your letter
You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
I wanted to call you,
but I didn't say a thing
(Two, three, four)

[Chorus]
| Am | G | F | G |
| Am | G | F | G |
| Am | G | F | G |
| Am | G | F | G |

Oh, I'll pick you up
If you come back to America,
just hit me up
'Cause this is crazy love,
I'll catch you on the flip side
If you come back to California,
you should just hit me up
We'll do whatever you want,
travel wherever how far
We'll hit up all the old places
We'll have a party,
we'll dance 'til dawn
I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling
Stones
Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
I'll throw a party all night long

[Verse 2]
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |

You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
When you're lying in my arms, and, honey
You don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should
You're brighter than the brightest stars

[Pre-Chorus]
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |

You're scared to win, scared to lose
I've heard the war was over if you really choose
The one in and around you
You hate the heat, you got the blues
Changing like the weather, oh,
that's so like you
The Santa Ana moves you
(Three, four)

[Chorus]
| Am | G | F | G |
| Am | G | F | G |
| Am | G | F | G |
| Am | G | F | G |

Oh, I'll pick you up
If you come back to America,
just hit me up
'Cause this is crazy love,
I'll catch you on the flip side
If you come back to California,
you should just hit me up
We'll do whatever you want,
travel wherever how far
We'll hit up all the old places
We'll have a party,
we'll dance 'til dawn
I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling
Stones
Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
I'll throw a party all night long

[Outro]
| Am | G | F | G |
| Am | G | F | G |

Oh, I'll pick you up
If you come back to America,
just hit me up
'Cause this is crazy love,
I'll catch you on the flip side
If you come back to California,
you should just hit me up

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