It's been 7 weeks since I saw
your face in real life
stroked your hair, smelled
your skin, felt your breath
against my chin
This is harder that it seems,
to try all fulfill your dreams
'Cause all I want right now is you
but this is where I have to be

And I will see you
When I'm coming back to Sweden
And I will see you when the raindrops turn to snow
when new year's eve comes
I will be home
San Francisco says hello
I thought you oughtta know

Streets and buildings I don't know
People, parks, and avenues
I keep trying to fit in but I'm lost without you
'Cause in this foggy distant place
Nothing feels and nothing tastes
I can't wait to get back home
To where I know we both belong

And I will see you
When I'm coming back to Sweden
And I will see you when the raindrops turn to snow
when new year's eve comes
I will be home
San Francisco says hello

Nothing seems to ease to my pain
Fancy meals no dry champagne
Hotel rooms with perfect views
They don't stand a chance to you
No, no

But I will see you
When I'm coming back to Sweden
And I will see you when the raindrops turn to snow
when new year's eve comes
I will be home
San Francisco says hello

I will see you
When I'm coming back to Sweden
And I will see you when the raindrops turn to snow
when new year's eve comes
I will be home

San Francisco says hello
San Francisco says hello