When the wintry winds starts 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 'till i get blowing

Even now i'm starting in a call



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 sunkissed miss said,