Santa Anas flowing through your sundress You were always young and unimpressed I was always nervous on the verge of stressed Sailing seas of Aquavit I start to cry Dandelions flee over the hillside Wishes over wishes all in genocide But these are coastline lies They change with my mood as the moon changes the tide And as the Santa Anas blow through the meadow I run to you on the other side And I roar Like a dandelion Santa Anas flying from the south end Now all we need's a spark to start something Wildfires up and down the mountains Santa Anas crash against the ocean Weeping tidal waves dramatic motions Wind and water form a potent potion And we fill our cups Say cheers to the old kinds of us And we dance in the winds 'till we become some dandelion dust And we love 'Cause we trust We trust Yeah we love Through the ash Through the gust