歌词

When the wintry wind start blowing
And the snow is starting in the fall
Then my eyes went Westward knowing
That's the place that I love best of all

California, I've been blue
Since I've been away from you
I can't wait 'til I get going
Even now, I'm starting in a call

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California, here I come
Right back where I started from
Where bowers of flowers bloom in the spring
Each morning at dawning
Birdies sing at everything

A sun-kissed miss said, "Don't be late!"
That's why I can hardly wait
Open up that Golden Gate
California, here I come

California, here I come (yeah)
Right back where I started from
Where bowers of flowers bloom in the spring
Each morning at dawning
Birdies sing at everything

A sun-kissed miss said, "Don't be late"
That's why I can hardly wait, c'mon, c'mon!
Open up, open up, open up that golden gate
California, here I come

Writer(s): Joseph Meyer, B.g. Desylva, Al Jolson

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