Healing motions
High above the fall
Starry lovers away
California is hotter than the sun
Hoping I'll leave my yesterday
Feeling sure as the waves
So I'll give all
Flying like a bird
Let the moon guide the way
Staring lonesome
Not holding back
Leave the grass to my yesterday
Only love has the ways
Staring back down the windy boulevard
Tell me where must I lay
Sometime love is hard and never comes
Hurling me back to yesterday
California waves
