| Lyrics: | This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco
who may not know
it but they are beautiful ,and so is their city
this is a very personal song ,so if the
viewer cannot understand it
particularly those of you who are European residents
save
up all your bread and fly Translove Airways to San Francisco ,USA
then maybe you´ll
understand the song ,it will be worth it
if not for the sake of this song ,but for the sake
of your own peace of mind
Strobe light´s beam creates dreams
walls move
,minds do ,too
on a warm San Franciscan night
old child ,young child feel all right
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on a warm San Franciscan night
Angels sing ,leather wings
jeans of blue
,Harley Davidsons ,too
on a warm San Franciscan night
old angel ,young angel feel all
right
on a warm San Franciscan night
I wasn´t born there ,perhaps I´ll
die there
there´s no place left to go ,San Francisco
Cop´s face is
filled with hate
heavens above ,he´s on a street called "love"
when will they ever
learn ?
old cop ,young cop feel all right
on a warm San Franciscan night
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The children are cool ,they don´t raise fools
it´s an American dream ,includes
Indians ,too |
