The Little I Know

The little I know, thought I'd live in California

Maybe not to settle down, for a season anyway

The little I know, thought some time beside the ocean

Might help what I was hoping for, the things too hard to say

Now it's like the angels singing

It's as gentle as the rain

I hear they come in generations

When she calls my name

The little I know, swore I'd be a preacher

Sermons in a southern town

Where the leaves don't ever change

But dreams don't stay the same

Now it's like the angels singing

It's as gentle as the rain

I hear they come in generations

When she calls my name

Now it's like the angels singing

It's as gentle as the rain

I hear they come in generations

When she calls my name