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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bobby Colombo
Guitare électrique
Bill Lennox
Chant
Jarvis Taveniere
Basse
Jake Kmiecik
Batterie
Kyle Forester
Piano
Andrew Maguire
Batterie
Katie Crutchfield
Chœurs
Caitlin Drinkard
Chœurs
Bonnie Drinkard
Chœurs
John Andrews
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Robert Joseph Colombo
Paroles/Composition
William M. Lennox
Paroles/Composition
Kyle Forester
Arrangement
John Andrews
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bonny Doon
Production
Bobby Colombo
Ingénierie de mixage
Jarvis Taveniere
Ingénierie de mixage
Brian Fox
Production
Greg Obis
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I remember California
The eucalyptus and the bay
I miss those San Francisco nights
I miss those San Francisco days
When you're livin' in the city
You know I don't need to explain
There's a whole lotta lovin'
There's a whole lotta pain
And you know I'd love to see you
Yeah, you know I love L.A.
It's just something's come between us
And I'm going the other way
(Ooh la la)
(Ooh la la)
(Ooh la la)
(Ooh la la)
Well I know the world keeps truckin'
And nothing's meant to stay the same
But I'm starting to feel crowded
In an unfamiliar place
When you're livin' in the country (ooh la la)
Shasta daisy, mountain pine (ooh la la)
You know you sure can't put a price on (ooh la la)
The things that make you feel alive (ooh la la)
And if the gleam of heaven
Is just beyond the clouds
Don't you think that we should see it?
Or even be there by now?
Life is but a flower
And time is but a dream
Love is but a river
Passing through everything
Everybody's waiting
Everybody's got a dream
Everybody's looking
For what they've never seen
Oh, San Francisco
Oh, San Francisco
Oh, San Francisco
Oh, San Francisco
Written by: Bill Lennox, Bobby Colombo