California
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C Now it's getting so I'm mad whenG someone says your nameDm 'Cause I've had to say good-bye toAm friends who couldn't stay awayF And sometimes it felt so wrong toC Am never want to lean on youDm G You may stand tall, but I've gotC two feet tooC Now they talk of you in barsG around a quiet beerDm Tell their tales of mind-goneAm stones where no one else can hearF And later on outside, they sayC Am they're getting on a planeDm G C To fly away, leaving you againAm G California, my friends all call you homeContinúa después del anuncioDm And if you take away another, I'llAm be that much more aloneF Is it my fault that my kind areC Am always drawn toward the sunDm G Like a child to home wheneverC darkness comesC Now in a few more years, I won'tG remember what it was to playDm The music of old friends who needAm to live so far awayF But can I once taste NorthernC waters, then forsake them for theAm SouthDm G To feel California's ashes in myC mouthAm G California, my friends all call you homeDm And if you take away another, I'llAm be that much more aloneF Is it my fault that my kind areC Am always drawn toward the sunDm G Like a child to home wheneverC darkness comesAm G California, my friends all call you homeDm And if you take away another, I'llAm be that much more aloneF Is it my fault that my kind areC Am always drawn toward the sunDm G Like a child to home wheneverC darkness comesDm G Like a child to home wheneverC darkness comes
