written by Kate Wolf         Lucinda Williams vocals/acoustic guitar   Ron De La Vega bass   Nina Gerber acoustic guitar   Sally Van Meter dobro   Chris Weber harmony   Ed Johnson harmony      When I was young my mamma told me   SHe said child take your time   Don't fall in love too quickly   Before you know the one   She held me round the shoulders   In a voice so soft and kind   She said love can make you happy   And love can rob you blind   Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines   There's no gold I thought I'd warn you   And the hills turn brown in the summertime   Now I will learn to love you   But I can't say when   This morning we were strangers   And tonight we're only friends   I'll take the time to know you   I'll take the time to see   There's nothing I won't show you   If you take your time with me    Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines   There's no gold I thought I'd warn you   And the hills turn brown in the summertime      SOLO      There's a old familiar story   An old familiar rhyme   To everything there is a season   To every purpose there's a time   A time to love and come together   A time when love longs for air ??   A time for questions we can't answer   Though we ask them just the same   Here in California fruit hangs heavy on the vines   There's no gold I thought I'd warn you   And the hills turn brown in the summertime      From "Treasures Left Behind Remembering Kate Wolf"   Red House Records 1998   Another Sundown Publishing Co(BMI)