San Francisco from Cartoon Physics by Marc Gallagher
Tracklist
4. | San Francisco | 3:07 |
Lyrics
The light creeps in, the day begins, I stretch my arms and I breathe the morning air of San Francisco
Suit and tie, glasses on my eye, I take a step underneath the scorching sky of San Francisco
This hardened city, feels like home to me, tough in war but gold in peace, San Francisco
The morning rush, disturbs the hush, a dark espresso to give the morning buzz in San Francisco
The kestrels fly, follow tram lines, we keep aware of the streetcars passing by in San Francisco
The peaceful bay, open golden gates, Summers of love, and none of hate, San Francisco
In Mazarine, the love of my life, despite our eyes meeting for the first time in San Francisco
Your lemon dress, the scent of zest, the plaited palm laying gently on your head in San Francisco
Breeze of the sea, the fog is cleared to me, and I know I'll never leave San Francisco