I've always said you're as free as a bird;
If I give you a reason to depart...

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I'd be the first to say I was lacking...

Evaporates with the morning dew,
but the scent stays with my pillow...

As deep as the ocean's vibrant hue
and as cold as the sea is too...

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Can you stop the blood dear...

Endless miles of money
may entice lesser men...

From the moment your brown eyes met mine
I knew it had always been you...

In the wild was born a gentle flower,
sought after by all men, far and wide...

The dry, yellow grass
awaits a kiss of water...

In the vast darkness
can we say that there lies fear...

If only I could return
and steal a gentle kiss...

My California is
the land of the mountains...