Behind the golden clock
I stepped inside through the door
Beside the lemon tree
I grow up with so many things
※Oh, California
Dreaming about yesterday
It has gone
Over the sea※
Oh, California is
Waiting for you to come, sweet home
Still the same
The hands were making
Sweets and clothes in silence
The hands' work
How I long for their old things
Oh, California
Dreaming about yesterday
It has gone
Over the years
Oh, California is
Waiting for you to come, sweet home
そう君はもうすでに梦の中で仆を抱いてる star
今全て望み叶うならまず君が仆を击つ I call…
(※くり返し)
Oh, California is
Waiting for you to come, sweet home
Still the same