Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song California Here I Come, artist - Bill Evans. Album song Live at Art D'Lugoff's Top of the Gate, in the genre Date of issue: 11.06.2012
Record label: Resonance
Song language: English
California Here I Come |
| When the wintry winds start blowing |
| And the snow is starting to fall |
| Then my eyes turn 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 going |
| Even now I’m starting in a call |
| California, here I come |
| Right back where I started from |
| Where bowers are flowers bloom in the spring |
| Each morning at dawning |
| Birdies sing and 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 where I started from |
| Where bowers are flowers bloom in the spring |
| Each morning at dawning |
| Birdies sing and everything |
| A sun kissed miss said «Don't be late!» |
| That’s why I can hardly wait |
| Open up, open up, open up that Golden Gate! |
| California, here I come! |