Friday, January 31, 2014

I left my Love in San Franciso

That's okay - I was bored, anyway

[So she said...]
Up in the San Francisco where the forest meets the bridge 
I thought I saw you standing there and them you fell into the well
But that was many years ago and I am so much older now 
My brother is a soldier now 
I can't see the many how, I moved up in the wind 
And you - swimming up tide;  or just to the hand radio stations 

[And i thought...]
I left my love in San Francisco 
That's okay, I was bored anyway 
I left my love in a room 
That's okay, I was born in L.A. 

I left my love in San Francisco 
That's okay, I was bored anyway 
I left my love in a field 
That's okay, I was born in L.A. 

And we're restricting on this field 
That Jesus came from Israel 
Isaac followed the sacred cow 
So not to wake up, sparrow splashing mud 

But that was many years from now 
And I hope from here on now 
I always seemed to want to shout 
Your eyes are like a cup of tea and sending into the sun with me 

You swimming upstream or just tuning into new sensations 
I was broken and we're broken 

I left my love in San Francisco 
That's okay, I was bored anyway 
I left my love in the room 
That's okay, I was born in L.A. 

I left my love in San Francisco 
That's okay, I was bored anyway 
I left my love in a field 
That's okay, I was born in L.A.

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