San Francisco Street

Melancholy sidewalks are all that keep you standing.
Lost in thoughts that fill your time,
the past is yesterday.
Friends have done the best they can,
no one seems to understand.
Close your eyes and all you’ll see is memories of history.
San Fransisco street on a sunny day reminds me there’s always tomorrow.
San Fransisco street on a sunny day reminds me, reminds me.
Slings and arrows don’t let up,
it’s the same for everyone.
Keep your strength and carry on,
there’s not much to be done.
Passing through the city streets,
the fog is gentle heat.
It warms the night and cools your soul and it gets into your heart.
San Fransisco street on a sunny day reminds me there’s always tomorrow.
San Fransisco street on a sunny day reminds me, reminds me.
The city square is empty now,
you walked all through the night.
But sometime you’ll see the sun
light up a bridge for you.
San Fransisco street on a sunny day reminds me there’s always tomorrow.
San Fransisco street on a sunny day reminds me, reminds me.