When the wintry winds start blowing And the snow is starting to fall Then my eyes turn westward knowing That's the place that I love best of all California, I've been blue Since I've been away from you. I can't wait till I get going Even now I'm starting in a call California, here I come Right back where I started from Where bowers are flowers bloom in the spring Each morning at dawning Birdies sing and everything A sun kissed miss said "Don't be late!" That's why I can hardly wait, Open up that Golden Gate! California, here I come! California, here I come, yeah! Right where I started from Where bowers are flowers bloom in the spring Each morning at dawning Birdies sing and everything A sun kissed miss said "Don't be late!" That's why I can hardly wait Open up, open up, open up that Golden Gate! California, here I come!