Mazzy Star - California I think I’m going back to California Summer distant and it’s all far way It’s all far It’s all far Far away I think I’ll drift across the ocean now Clouds looks so clear in your eyes Let me bring you on my Let me bring you on my friend I think I’ll fly across the ocean I can watch the sky turning grey I think I’m going back I think I’ll go back I think I hear the whisper of old best friend I think I hear the bells ringing in the square California California