| There’s something pure about this feeling
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| That neither you or I can explain
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| The simplicity of never leaving
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| And conversations go unsaid
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| Life is never what you plan
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| So I think that you should move to California
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| When the streets are lit, the sky is too (ooh ooh ooh)
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| Cause where you are isn’t where you need to be When you listen, can you hear her calling you?
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| Yeah in California, skies are always blue
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| Back and forth a summer’s dance
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| Isn’t right without you here
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| But the elegance of this romance
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| Is that you know, I know, we know, that it’s real
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| Love isn’t always against our odds
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| So I think that you should move to California
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| When the streets are lit, the sky is too (ooh ooh ooh)
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| Cause where you are isn’t where you need to be When you listen, can you hear her calling you?
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| Yeah in California, skies are always blue
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| Cause where you are isn’t where you need to be In California you’ll be here with me So I think that you should move to California
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| When the streets are lit, the sky is too (ooh ooh ooh)
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| Cause where you are isn’t where you need to be When you listen, can you hear her calling you?
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| Yeah in California, skies are always blue |