she s the kind of girl that tends to brown freckles on her elbows and her knees and i m the boy that passes through these towns i leave before we find out what it means i ll send a letter addressed to you it says you re my california brown and blue another chorus line gives into waves it fades away so i push through another hotel door and i pull back the bed sheets till they break and i sleep so hard i don t even dream weightless in the arms of golden gate the only music i want to hear is the sound of the last light left dissapears another songbird gives up it s wings it fades away dada dada dada dada dada dada i ll send a letter addressed to you it says you re my california brown and blue another chorus line gives in to waves it says your my california golden gate the only music i want to hear is the sound of the last light that disapears another songbird gives up it s wings it fades away another songbird gives up it s wings it fades away