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In Saigon, in Saigon
The rains and sun are warm

Golden California
You're too cold, too cold
Northern California
I don't want your gold

If to be streetful
Then in Saigon, in rain
Where air's wet to the full
And becomes your home

The tree of your head
And the roofs in the rain
Talk all night but can't tell
Are we alive and wet
Or long gone and dead

Golden California
You're too cold, too cold
Northern California
And your blinding gold



wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1991-april

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