When will they ever learn
If not for the sake of this song but for the sake of your own peace of mind
On a warm San Franciscan night
Particularly those of you who are European residents
Old cop young cop feel alright
I wasn't born there perhaps I'll die there
Walls move minds do too
Save up all your brand and fly trans love airways to San Francisco U.S.A.
Angels sing leather wings
Old child young child feel alright
Old angels young angels feel alright
Jeans of blue Harley Davisons too
Cop's face is filled with hate
Then maybe you'll understand the song, it will be worth it
There's no place left to go, San Francisco
Heavens above he's on a street called love
On a warm San Franciscan night
And so is their city this is a very personal song
The children are cool, they don't raise fools
So if the viewer cannot understand it
On a warm San Franciscan night
On a warm San Franciscan night
On a warm San Franciscan night
Strobe lights beam creates dreams
