San Francisco Sketches

Lyrics

Beach Scape Instrumental Fisherman's Wharf Instrumental Telegraph Hill From this hill, I can see the waves of the ocean Great vessels sailing in the dark of the bay Traffic jam freeways, maddening crowds in the heat of the day And I can't see you looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking down at you, looking down at you Looking down at you, looking down at you Looking up at me, looking down at you Looking up at me Close The Door, I'm Falling Out Of The Room Instrumental