Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Under Your Sunny Sky

I'm dreaming of palm trees swaying
Children in parks playing
I'm dreaming of seagle cries
And sunsets by the sea side
But soon I'll be waking
Up by the sea

California, I'm coming home
Soon I won't be so alone
Your salty breath will be my air
This time I'm not going anywhere


I'm waiting for your movie theaters
Tan guys in wife beaters
I'm waiting for the sound of flip flops
Smacking against the warm side walks
But soon I'll have
All that and more

California, I'm coming home
Soon I won't be so alone
Your salty breath will be my air
This time I'm not going anywhere


Now I'm laying
Under your sunny sky
And finally content
I let out a sigh