California  4:42 If I find the edge of this... if I prove the earth is flat. would you reach into the mist, and pull me from abyss would you kindly take me back... Under one golden sun California here we come Where the Santa Ana blows California here we go If I rushed gold in the west.... like the fools gold in the east... might I finally feel quite blessed, and beat it from my chest would I finally get some sleep.. Under one golden sun California here we come Where the climate fits my clothes California here we go If no one will re-arrange the view outside my cage I'm leaving town today to the dark side of the moon with a spotlight and a tune to embrace the days away A place that doesn't rain A place that doesn't drain you Under one golden sun California here we come Got no life left to blow California here we go Donovan - Guitars, Vocals, Tamborine Kevin - Drums, Tympani, Cymbals Dean - Bass Jason Libbs - Organ Jessy Daumen - Violins Josh Aerie - Cello Chris Dickerson, Ben Badger - Backup Vocals