All the leaves are brown
And the sky is grey
I´ve been for a walk
On a winter´s day
I´d be safe and warm
If I was in L.A.
California dreaming
On such a winter´s day
Stopped into a church
I passed along the way
Well, I got down on my knees
And I pretend to pray
You know the preacher likes the cold
He knows I´m gonna stay