Leaving Hollywood, sunset to the sea
Where the waves ride in on horses.
I'm looking for her light.
Creeping coastline of lights.
The seas and the trees calling me,
She's a river between day and night.
I'm looking for her light.
Creeping coastline of lights.
She's coming down from her mountian
Shining white light like a fountain.
I'm looking for her light.
Creeping coastline of lights.
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