California - Mazzy Star

I think I’m going back to California

Somewhere distant and it’s all far away

It’s so far, it’s so far far away

I think I’ll drift across the ocean now

Clouds look so clear in your eyes

Let me dream all my, let me dream all my friends

I 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 my own best friend

I think I hear the bells ringing in the square

California, California