A  E A E

A             E
Up in San Francisco where the

A                E
forest meets the bridge I

A                 E
thought I saw you standing there and

C               D
then you fell into the well

But that was many years ago
And I am so much older now
My brother is a soldier now

C               D
I can't see him anyhow a

C              E
hilltop in the wind

    A             Bm
And you, swimming uptide, or just

E               D                 Bm
    tuning into radio stations

A

A          E                  Bm
    I left my love in San Francisco

                            A
That's okay, I was bored anyway.


           E              Bm
    I left my love in the room

                             A
That's okay, I was born in L.A.

I left my love in San Francisco.
That's okay, I was bored anyway.
I left my love in a field.
That's okay, I was born in L.A.

A  E A E

And we were standing on this hill.
Jesus came from Israel.
Eyes above a sacred cow
So not to wake a sparrow splashing

But that was many years from now and
I hope from here on out
I always seem to want to shout
Your eyes are like a cup of tea
Ascending to the sun with me.

You swimming upstream, or just
Or just tuning into the new sensations

A
I was broken, you were broken

I left my love in San Francisco.
That's okay, I was bored anyway.
I left my love in the room.
That's okay, I was born in L.A.

I left my love in San Francisco.
That's okay, I was bored anyway.
I left my love in a field.
That's okay, I was born in L.A.