(Hans York)



I was dancing the California Waltz

lazy, lush, and loose

and I remember feeling 

everything is fine

We can take our time 

Leave the past behind

wide open space



When I see you, dancing here with me

I look in your eyes

and I start dreaming, feeling

we've been here before

keep the memory 

you and me in three

California Waltz

California calls



I hear talking, wind begins to play

clouds are drifting by

we keep on turning, learning 

the California Waltz

round and round it goes 

water overflows

one heartbeat away

California, I'm on my way