you hear the words I speak, I been drifting, to the day, it all went away I can find the way! I left my heart in California, in the hands of the boy dreaming of who ill be. he will never know blue skies, flowing winds, rolling hills, late nights drinking, too sunrise' music blaring, the creed alive again! I left my heart in California, in the hands of the boy dreaming of who ill be. he will never know climb the look out, Ortega Highway, California 74, the wind, the curve a mission to see the sea, one last time, oh to be free! I left my heart in California, in the hands of the boy dreaming of who ill be. he will never know that setting sun, upon the sea, tangerine glow, on interstate 15 California!
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