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