California baby, they don't know who you are Just trip and glide with the angels Everyone's far, that is for sure. Just trip and glide with the angels The beautiful and the damned walking hand in hand Just trip and glide with the angels There is sunshine through your window There's sunshine through your door Just trip and glide with the angels Oh, yeah Oh, yeah In time you see the darkness, then you see the sun Trip and glide with the angels I see the goodness in your soul, feel the torment in your heart Let's just trip and glide with the angels Just trip Let's just trip and glide with the angels Oh, yeah -- Oh, yeah Oh, yeah -- Oh, yeah California baby, they don't know who you are Everyone's far, that is for sure. The beautiful and the damned walking hand in hand