San Francisco

The mist fills

Quiet room

San Francisco

What the hell was all

That talkin' round

Where is it now, sunny California?

I wake with you, I feel your coat, sleep late afternoons

I hitched along, but I turned wrong

How you moved me along, with your shepherd songs

Every time you opened up to sing…

The still sun, never moves, across the sky

Funny thing, time

She made you mine

And she'll rob you blind

Lay down in your new town

Walk the ground

Glass and houses fill the fields

Now the moon sees everything

In this sanitarium

Can I get through, like the moon gets through

Across the sea

Treacherous

And now you've gone, after all we've known

And after all that I've been told

California's cold

Lay down in your new town

Walk the ground

How you made me weep on Sansom St

And how you made the weather come