
Date of issue: 30.06.1981
Song language: English
Here in California |
When I was young my mamma told me SHe said child take your time |
Don’t fall in love too quickly |
Before you know the one |
She held me round the shoulders |
In a voice so soft and kind |
She said love can make you happy |
And love can rob you blind |
Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines |
There’s no gold I thought I’d warn you |
And the hills turn brown in the summertime |
Now I will learn to love you |
But I can’t say when |
This morning we were strangers |
And tonight we’re only friends |
I’ll take the time to know you |
I’ll take the time to see |
There’s nothing I won’t show you |
If you take your time with me Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines |
There’s no gold I thought I’d warn you |
And the hills turn brown in the summertime |
SOLO |
There’s a old familiar story |
An old familiar rhyme |
To everything there is a season |
To every purpose there’s a time |
A time to love and come together |
A time when love longs for air ?? |
A time for questions we can’t answer |
Though we ask them just the same |
Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines |
There’s no gold I thought I’d warn you |
And the hills turn brown in the summertime |