Going To California

Spent my days with a woman unkind, Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine. <br>Made up my mind to make a new start, Going To California with an aching in my heart. <br>Someone told me there`s a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair. <br>Took my chances on a big jet plane, never let them tell you that they`re all the same. <br>The sea was red and the sky was grey, wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today. <br>The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake <br>as the children of the sun began to awake. <br><br>Seems that the wrath of the Gods <br>Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow; <br>I think I might be sinking. <br>Throw me a line if I reach it in time <br>I`ll meet you up there where the path <br>Runs straight and high. <br><br>To find a queen without a king, <br>They say she plays guitar and cries and sings... la la la <br>Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn <br>Tryin` to find a woman who`s never, never, never been born. <br>Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams, <br>Telling myself it`s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.