I think I'm going back to California
Summer distant and it's all far way
It's all far
It's all far
Far awayI think I'll drift across the ocean now
Clouds looks so clear in your eyes
Let me bring you on my
Let me bring you on my friendI think I'll fly across the ocean
I can watch the sky turning grey
I think I'm going back
I think I'll go back
I think I hear the whisper of old best friend
I think I hear the bells ringing in the square
California
California
