Counting Crows - California Stars - Текст песни

I'd like to rest, my heavy head tonight,
On a bed, of California stars,
I'd like to lay my, weary bones tonight,
On a bed, of California stars,
I'd love to feel your hand touching mine,
And tell me why, I must keep working on,
Yes, I'd give my life to lay my head tonight,
On a bed, of California stars.

I'd like to dream my troubles all away,
On a bed of California stars,
Jump up from my star-bed and make another day,
Underneath my California stars,
They hang like grapes on vines that shine,
And warm the lovers glass just like friendly wine,
So, I'd give this world just to dream a dream with you,
On our bed of California stars.

I'd like to rest, my heavy head tonight,
On a bed, of California stars,
I'd like to lay my, weary bones tonight,
On a bed, of California stars,
I'd love to feel your hand touching mine,
And tell me why, I must keep working on,
So, I give my life to lay my head tonight,
On a bed, of California stars.

I'd like to dream my troubles all away,
On a bed of California stars,
Jump up from my star-bed and make another day,
Underneath my California stars,
They hang like grapes on vines that shine,
And warm the lovers glass just like friendly wine,
So, I'd give this world just to dream a dream of you,
On our bed of California stars.

Dream a dream of you,
Yes I'd give my life to lay my head tonight,
On a bed, of California stars.

Dream a dream of you,
Yes I'd give my life to lay my head tonight,
On a bed, of California stars.

Dream a dream of you,
Dream a dream of you,
Dream a dream of you.