Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song San Franciscan Nights, artist -Date of issue: 30.09.1967
Song language: English
San Franciscan Nights |
| Strobe light beam, creates dreams |
| Walls move, minds do too |
| On a warm San Franciscan night |
| Old child, young child |
| Feel all right |
| On a warm San Franciscan night |
| Angels sing, leather wings |
| Jeans of blue, Harley Davidsons too |
| On a warm San Franciscan night |
| Old angel, young angel |
| Feel all right |
| On a warm San Franciscan night |
| I wasn’t born there |
| Perhaps I’ll die there |
| There’s no place left to go |
| San Francisco |
| Cops face is filled with hate |
| Heavens above |
| He’s on a street called «Love» |
| When will they ever learn? |
| Old cop, young cop |
| Feel all right |
| On a warm San Franciscan night |
| The children are cool |
| They don’t raise fools |
| It’s an American dream |
| Includes Indians too |