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Here's a little something that |
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I've written |
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I know you won't believe it but |
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IWant to talk about it |
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What we did last summer and |
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IAm ready to relieve it |
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If you think that you can take cause |
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II, I, I'm going to |
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San Francisco |
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I have got that letter |
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The one you never finished it's true |
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That I can still remember |
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That scene in |
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San Francisco when you |
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Left me in the morning |
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Alone without a warning or clue |
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When you, you left me in |
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San Francisco |
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You had all those flowers in your hair like the song |
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One day you were there and then the next day you were gone |
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The truth is that you left me standing there and all alone in |
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San Francisco |
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I can see your tattered spirit |
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Though you don't believe it it's true |
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And if you'll only see me |
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I will try my best to see your point of view |
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I don't know if you're coming |
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But I have to keep my faith in what |
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I knewThat |
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I, I, loved you in |
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San Francisco |
