For My Girl Prāta Vētra

A star falls in the distance a mockingbird sings
The sweetest smell of jasmin floats on the wind
For my girl, Cali girl
She’s the rain in my Sahara
My campfire at night

When I sleep into the darkness
She shows me the light
Cali girl, Cali girl
Morning sun, brightest of pearls
Cali girl

Morning has broken the sky open wide
Ships in the harbor and [?] in the sky
Millions of teardrops, tears in my eyes
Breakfast alone and the saddest sunrise

Cali girl, Cali girl
Morning sun, brightest of pearls
Cali girl, Cali girl
Night has come [?] your curls
Cali girl

A star falls in the distance a mockingbird sings
The sweetest smell of jasmin floats on the wind
For my girl