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 夢の中で僕を抱いてるstar 今全て望み叶うなら まず君が僕を撃つI call... Oh, California Dreaming about yesterday It has gone Over the sea Oh, California is Waiting for you to come, sweet home Still the same