These are Los Angeles Times
She is black and white
She is New York Times
With all its torn up streets
In a fashion magazine
Beautiful beautiful times
I found it in you
Beautiful beautiful nights
Spending with you
Beautiful beautiful lights
Shining through you
Beautiful beautiful nights
Spending with you
We're all shooting stars
So fly me to the moon
Your electricity
Lights up the city to see
Beautiful beautiful times
I said, I found it in you
Beautiful beautiful nights
Spending with you
Beautiful beautiful lights
Shining through you
Beautiful beautiful
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Beautiful beautiful times
I found it in you
Beautiful beautiful nights
Spending with you
Beautiful beautiful lights
Shining through you
Beautiful beautiful times
Spending with you
Keep running to you
Yeah, shining through you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
Keep running to you
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