Up in San Francisco where the forest meets the bridge I thought I saw you standing there And then you fell into the well But that was many years ago And I am so much older now My brother is a soldier now I can't see him anyhow on hilltops in the wind And you swimming up tide or just tuning into radio stations
I left my love in San Francisco (that's okay, I was bored anyway) I left my love in the room (that's okay, I was born in L. A.) I left my love in San Francisco (that's okay I was bored anyway) I left my love in a field (that's okay, I was born in L. A.)
And we were stating on this hill that Jesus came from Israel Isaac 'bove a sacred cow So not to wake a sparrow's splashing
But that was many years from now And I hope from here on out I always seem to want to shout Your eyes are like a cup o' tea Ascend into the sun with me
You swimming up stream or just tuning into the new sensations I was broken you were broken
I left my love in San Francisco (that's okay, I was bored anyway) I left my love in the room (that's okay, I was born in L. A.) I left my love in San Francisco (that's okay, I was bored anyway) I left my love in a field (that's okay, I was born in L. A.)
Compositores: Jonathan Rado, Sam France ECAD: Obra #40727054