Examinor No. 39

He's heading for gold

The San Francisco town mission bells

Are whispering your name to the clear sky

In San Fernando valley I will never fade away

You and I will never fade away

It's a trick on your eye

The Califronia trail falls behind

For the true examiner 39

In San Fernando valley he will never fade away

You and I will never fade away

When the tide has stripped the coast

When drought is on a plague

When the stripes are out of th estars

There is only here to stay

There's a lover for you

A feather in the fire for the night

A pilgrim on a spree

With bombs and bees, together, they will never fade away

You and I will never fade away

When the tide has stripped the coast

When there's nothing left to fight

When the stripes our of stars

There is only here to hide