The Distance Calls California Run

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 [bad word] in the desert rain
I’m trying to re-live the day
When you said to me
Baby we were meant to be
Sand drifting on an empty beach
Cool [bad word] beneath my feet
And your ocean breeze
Puts my mind at ease

California California sun
California [bad word] 

Cliffs rise above a restless sea
Wind whistles through the forest trees
I can hear it say
You’re the only way
Sun shimmers in the velvet sky
Waves sparkle right before my eyes
With your magic touch
I love you oh so much

California California sun
California [bad word] 

You’re my darling of the sea
You’re my pretty melody
You’re my blue sky fantasy
You’re my future history

 [bad word] in the desert rain
I’m trying to re-live the day
When you said to me
Baby we were meant to be

California California sun
California [bad word]