The meditation hall all wood and glass
Nothing as beautiful as her ***
Thunderstorm - thus it comes to pass
We play out in the rain

California on my mind
What we seek, do we find?
Relentless is the daily grind
I ride the downbound train

Sick and suffering so they said
I lay asleep, I lay in bed
Quite near the nameless Dread
Quietly the pain

Lotus flower, a little hope
She and I once more elope
Argentina birthed the Pope
I kiss her on the Seine

                    Merci!