Quick recording with higher capo.
California
California
Please don’t run me over
Or make this the last time
Because I’m slowly growing older
And becoming less kind
You are like the fog
That rolls on in around here
When the sunlight comes
You disappear
I am lost
Like a ship left out to sea
Some call that loneliness
I feel free
Moving to California
Because it’s too cold around here
I hope I find love
I hope I’m not just running from my fears
111229 – California
One of my first recordings of this song on December 29th, 2011…