Springtime, and the acacias are blooming
Southern California will see one more day
Dreamland, and bus´ness is booming,
The birds are a singing as I drift away

She looks another year older,
From too many lovers who used her and ran
But some nights, oh, she looks like an angel
And she´s always willing to hold you again

So give her this dance,
She can´t be forsaken
Learn how to love her with all of her faults

She gave more than she´s taken,
And I´ll go down doing the Hollywood Waltz

Springtime and the lady is grieving
The lovers just stand there with nothing to say
They got what they wanted,
They´re packing and leaving
To look for another to love the same way

So give her this dance,
She can´t be forsaken
Learn how to love her
With all of her faults
She gave more than she´s taken
And I´ll go down doing the Hollywood Waltz
The Hollywood Waltz