Topanga Songtext
von David Soul

Patchwork curtains, paisley, tweed and rose
A blowing stained glass sewn by you
A rooster crows a rooty-toot and a mule far off away
Cat′s walking out to see the day

There they are the hills
The sun between them
It's coming up to me
Oh, it′s coming up to me
There they are the hills
Topanga waking up
Waking up, waking up to me

A face behind me looking through a screen
Topanga sunrise sewn by you
Patchwork curtain, mornings of our lives
And there you are
Bringing us our day in a cup


Rocks and trees and streams
Topanga reaching out
It's reaching out to me
Oh, it's reaching out to me
There they are the hills
Topanga waking up
Waking up, waking up to me

Patchwork curtain, mornings of our lives
And there you are, just getting up
Bringing us our day in a cup

Oh, rocks and trees and streams
Topanga reaching out
It′s reaching out to me
Oh, it′s reaching out to me
There they are the hills
Topanga waking up
Waking up, waking up to me