Tytuł: Ballad of San Francisco

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Remembering all the time we spent
   I keep on thinking about the past
   'Cause like i'm living in a trance
   I think you're slowly drifting away
   And maybe giving another chance
   To find out what we feel inside
   The memories that we thought would last
   We finally left them all behind
  
   As the sun goes down
   And the day comes round
   Tell me why does all these feelings stay in me
   As the sun goes down
   And the day comes round
   I will think about the good times
   When the sun goes down
  
   Sun goes down.....
   Sun.....
   Sun goes down....
  
   Remembering all the time we spent
   I keep on thinking about the past
   'Cause like i´m living in a trance
   I think in slowly drifting away
   And maybe giving another chance
   To find out what we feel inside
   The memories that we thought would last
   We finally left them all behind
  
   All behind.....
  
   As the sun goes down
   And the day comes round
   Tell me why does all these feelings stay in me
   As the sun goes down
   And the day comes round
   I will think about the good times
   When the sun goes down
  
   As the sun goes down
   And the day comes round
   Tell me why does all these feelings stay in me
   As the sun goes down
   And the day comes round
   I will think about the good times
   When the sun goes down
   So I'm walking down the street somewhere outside of San Francisco
   But, I don't really know my way around
   And I'd love to stay a day or two and get into some trouble
   But tomorrow I'll be in another town
   There's at least one coffee bar for every single couple
   And there's at least a couple in this place
   Strange the things you notice when the walls are closing in
   And the walls are closing in on me today
  
   So where, oh where, can I find someone, anyone
   'Cause there's no way outta here
   Well, here is where I live and so I guess that means
   The carrot's gonna dangle for at least another year
  
   I love anonymity and I love being noticed
   Just the same as anybody else
   Years ago I told you how I loved to be alone
   These days I'd be perjuring myself
  
   It's like you gave me up like I gave up drinking coffee
   So I guess I would have done the same
   Now I know I'm lost somewhere outside of San Francisco
   But I'm still glad that I came