It's nights like this we've got to stop and think about how far apart we are.
The strangest thing just happens to my heart.
When we're in love I wonder what the future has in store.
It's nights like this that have me coming back asking for more.
But I wonder "do you feel the same about coming to get my love?"
About meeting me halfway and coming to get my love, love?
I've got this sickness, you won't believe a word I say, under your spell.
Doctor says that I have California blues?
Under my spell, California blues...