paroles de chanson San Franciscan Nights - The Animals
This
following
program
is
dedicated
to
the
city
and
people
of
San
Francisco
Who
may
not
know
it
but
they
are
beautiful
And
so
is
their
city
this
is
a
very
personal
song
So
if
the
viewer
cannot
understand
it
Particularly
those
of
you
who
are
European
residents
Save
up
all
your
brand
and
fly
trans
love
airways
to
San
Francisco
U.S.A.
Then
maybe
you′ll
understand
the
song,
it
will
be
worth
it
If
not
for
the
sake
of
this
song
but
for
the
sake
of
your
own
peace
of
mind
Strobe
lights
beam
creates
dreams
Walls
move
minds
do
too
On
a
warm
San
Franciscan
night
Old
child
young
child
feel
alright
On
a
warm
San
Franciscan
night
Angels
sing
leather
wings
Jeans
of
blue
Harley
Davisons
too
On
a
warm
San
Franciscan
night
Old
angels
young
angels
feel
alright
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
Cop's
face
is
filled
with
hate
Heavens
above
he′s
on
a
street
called
love
When
will
they
ever
learn
Old
cop
young
cop
feel
alright
On
a
warm
San
Franciscan
night
The
children
are
cool,
they
don′t
raise
fools
It's
an
American
dream
includes
Indians
too
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