San Francisco
How long before i get to know?
How long before i get to go
to the place i've been longing for?
To the place i've been dreaming of?
How far till i see the bay?
How far till i feel its breeze,
and the light of its sun in my hair,
and the cold from the summer in there?
I don't know why is that,
but i'm part...
I don't know why is that,
but i'm part of you.
Maybe, oh maybe, it is just a dream
I have fallen in love with
since the very first time i got there,
since the very first night i spent there.
I don't know why is that,
but i'm part...
I don't know why is that,
but i'm part of you,
and i miss you
