San Francisco Lyrics by Beau
Where the wind blows west
I’ll be following you
All the times we drove through the satellite towns
With the cactus trailing on my bridesmaids dress
Where the wind blows west
I’ll be following your steps
Where the river runs east
That’s where I’ll be
San Francisco was the place I wanted to reach
It’s impossible
It’s impossible for you to see, impossible
Yes, impossible for you to see, impossible
I must have been waiting for you
The mountain we stood on turned into a beach
The water came fast rushing under our feet
Pushed onto a boat
I lost you at sea
San Francisco was the place I wanted to reach
You appeared in my dreams, three times this week
How that’s possible
I don’t know, can’t imagine
But it’s very possible
It’s possible if you can see, it’s possible
Yes, it’s possible if you can see
It’s possible