｜— — — —｜— — — —｜— — — —｜— — — —｜ ｜— — — —｜— — — —｜— — — —｜— — — —｜ Sunday's coming I wanna drive my car To your apartment with a present like a star Forecaster said the weather may be rainy hard But I know the sun will shine for us Oh lazy seagull fly me from the dark I dress my jeans and feed my monkey banana Then I think my age how old, skyline how far Or we need each other in California You show me your body before night comes down I touch your face and promise to stay ever young On this ivory beach we kissed so long It seems that the passion's never gone You sing me your melody and I feel so pleased I want you to want me to keep your dream Together we'll run wild by a summer symphony This is what we enjoyednot a fantasy ｜— — — —｜— — — —｜— — — —｜— — — —｜ ｜— — — —｜— — — —｜— — — —｜— — — —｜ The tin-man's surfing I wanna try my luck To the top of tide rip like just have some drugs I know you have no blame for my proud moonish heart Welcome to the golden beatnik park Oh diamond seashore drag me from the yard Incredible sunward I watch as you're in photograph For camera your smile's so sweet, palmtrees' so lush Wouldyou believe my honey it's California You show me your body before night comes down I touch your face and promise to stay ever young On this ivory beach we kissed so long It seems that the passion's never gone You sing me your melody and I feel so pleased I want you to want me to keep your dream Together we'll run wild by a summer symphony This is what we enjoyednot a fantasy