The tide is rising with the setting sun
Over the golden coasts of centuries,
But no one knows who's lost and who has won
Indigenous indigents' penuries.
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California, what have you done to me
That yours should be the only sea I see?
California, nobody can steal
The love for you that I will always feel.... //.... There must be something special in California which attracts you like a magnet and you cherish the place for its uniqueness. Nice description. Thanks. By the way, today is the American Independence Day.
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California, what have you done to me That yours should be the only sea I see? California, nobody can steal The love for you that I will always feel.... //.... There must be something special in California which attracts you like a magnet and you cherish the place for its uniqueness. Nice description. Thanks. By the way, today is the American Independence Day.