Paroles de California
he was standing in the archwaymaking claims that he could fly
badly broken,
crumpled by the wall
California was nothing at all
she was standing at the border,
soaking rags with gasoline
leaving trails
that no one else could see
California was nothing to me
she was nothing like his sister
he had nothing left to lose
golden treasures
cracked in the rear-view mirror
California, some other year
leaving trails
that no one else could see
California was nothing to me
she was nothing like his sister
he had nothing left to lose
golden treasures
cracked in the rear-view mirror
California, some other year
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