The sea breeze rises up out of me
It stretches its fingers all the way to Monterey
From Big Sur and Carmel to San Onofre
Beautiful majesty moves through me
Majestically
The wind gathers its force
Sea shores naked and rugged as sculpted by wind and rain
Carved out of rock and stone dancing along the centuries
Palm trees shooting straight up into the blue sky
Like stilts against the landscape
I feel you breathing
Your warm breath upon my face
Tanning my skin
Coloring shades of golden brown
Sunlight upon my face
Sunlight warming my soul
What is this feeling that I cannot grasp
That is hopeful
California
California
You are everything to me

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): SCOTT SLAUGHTER, STEPHEN JOHN KALINICH