Testo di San Francisco

Holding on, holding on to your clothing Holding on, holding on to our story Oh, remember the time In San Francisco With me by your side In San Francisco You are such a sight, the deepest brown eyes My dear, my dear You know it suffocated our love You really didn’t do a thing wrong Now I am superstitious of love And baby, we overplayed our song Holding on, holding on to your body Holding on, holding on to this feeling Oh, we’ll drive all night To San Francisco Our happiest time In San Francisco You know that I’m right, and there’s reasons why My dear, my dear You know it suffocated our love You really didn’t do a thing wrong Now I am superstitious of love And baby, we overplayed our song We overplayed our song You weren't my first But, you were my first love (love, love)