I love dreaming about San Francisco
because I was happy with you there
I hear the wind blowing softly and I see the Golden Gate
and think how good it was for both of us
On the blue sea of San Francisco
every day was sunny
Nothing in the world is like San Francisco
Happiness will be there
I love dreaming about San Francisco
because I was happy with you there
Nothing in the world is like San Francisco
Happiness will be there
