“Well I will learn to love you

But I can't say when

This morning we were strangers

And tonight we're only friends

But I'll take my time to know you

I'll take my time to see

There's nothing that I won't show you

If you take your time with me

Here in California, fruit hangs heavy on the vines

And there's no gold, I thought I'd warn you

And the hills turn brown in the summertime. “

~Kate Wolf