She was a blonde girl
In a serbian afternoon
With flowers in her head
And waiting for the moon

Last night I dreamed
A shadow fell upon my room
I followed it blind
Like a trail from me to you

I? ve been to California
Looking for my baby
She told me the word and my soul responds
To the sound of her name

But there? s a way and I know
Glowing through existence maybe
If I could explain
I? d find her again
To tell her how I feel

I went for a smoke
And those visions fade away
Slaves of time and my perception of the days

Last night I dreamed
A shadow fell upon my room
I followed it blind
Like a trail from me to you

I? ve been to California
Looking for my baby
She told me the word and my soul responds
To the sound of her name

But there? s a way and I know
Glowing through existence maybe
If I could explain
I? d find her again
To tell her how I feel