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I'll tell you what I will miss
California, and the horses
Down by the sailboats where we waited here (?)

The feel of the world, my hands, my hands
The feel of the world, my hands, my hands
My hands

And still so many ways that I love the wind
From a storm in the sails to the breath on your lips
It's such a little thing, then again, and again

The feel of the world, your hands, your hands
The feel of the world, your hands, your hands
Your hands

Just like the Sunday we drove out from Houston
Out to the edge of the world, out where the sky starts to ????
After a while in the sun, you'll be sleeping, sleeping

I picture you now, you are beautiful, you are golden
Just like you were when you thought no one was looking
Time will take care of you love, time will take care of you love
I will take care of you love, again, again

The feel of the world, my hands, my hands
The feel of the world, my hands, my hands
My hands

I'll tell you what I will miss
California, and the horses
Down by the sailboats where we waited here (?)