"Spent my days with a woman unkind. Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.

Made up my mind to make a new start. Going to California with an aching in my heart.

Someone told me there's a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.

I took my chances on a big jet plain. Don't ever let them tell you that they're all the same.

The sea was red and the sky was grey. I'm wondering how tomorrow could ever follow today.

The mountains and the canyons start to tremble and shake. The children of the sun began to awake.

To find a queen without a king, they say she plays guitar, and cries, and sings.

Ride a white mare on the footsteps of dawn. Trying to find a woman who's never, never, never been born.

Standing on the hill of my mountain of dreams, telling myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it seems."