Текст песни: Gone to California + перевод

I’m going to California

To live in the summer sun

The streets are made of silver

I’m like a rabbit on the run

Philadelphia freedom

Well it’s not like you have heard, no, no, no

This city of brotherly love is full of pain and hurt

I’m going to California

To find my pot of gold

Corruption on every corner

Hustlers selling sweets

Baby is home crying

While her mom is on the streets

Everybody’s dying

Have you heard the news today?

A woman in north Phili is mourning

A bullet took another son away

I’m going to California

I’m going far, far, far away

Going to California, yes

To resurrect my soul

The sun is always shining, shining

Or at least that’s what I’m told

I’m going to California

There’s a better life for me, yes

Goin' to California

I’ll write and tell you what I see

I’m going to California

Somebody say a prayer for me

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