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• San Francisco - Scott McKenzie

Scott McKenzie
If you're going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there
For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair
All across the nation such a strange vibration
People in motion
There's a whole generation with a new explanation
People in motion people in motion
For those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there

Time to giddy-up doo wah diddy-up
San Francisco San Francisco
Her lover's arms were open wide
Where the gates of golden
Waits with charms unfoldin'
Hold that cable car up there with pride
I gotta ride (ride ride)
Giddy up down to
San Francisco San Francisco
Where love is true as time and tide
She was seventeen though
When I left from Reno
Like some Valentino
With my bride there by my side
I can't go from Cisco down to Frisco
How I'm missin' those days of yore (El Dorado)
Miss those frisky women raw rye whiskey with each kissin' we would
explore
El Dorado
For this desperado
Was gold in the dust
Like many a man in God do I trust
Gave up on El Dorado
So lost in my lust
Where love is not for sale
Out on the end of the
Trail
Time to giddy up doo wah diddy up
San Francisco San Francisco
Hope just like a candlestick in flame
Sportin' life did change her
Shore life rearranger
Brought her misfortune and shame
Roll on down the California flyway the highway I have known
I have known
Old mystery sunsets down on water
The soul of man unfold
Time to giddy up doo wah diddy up
San Francisco San Francisco
Hope there you'll find love is not for sale
Out at the end of
The trail
Gonna ride
Ride ride ride gonna ride
Gonna
Ride

Si vous allez à San Francisco
Vous y verrez des gens que j'aime bien
Tous les hippies de San Francisco
Vous donneront tout ce qu'ils ont pour rien
Si vous allez à San Francisco
Vous verrez des gens doux et gentils
Le long des rues de San Francisco
Parler de fleurs devenir vos amis
Dans ce monde en fusion
Il y a trop d'explosions
Pour la destruction
Tout comme eux vous direz non
A la haine aux passions
On est tous frères
Sur cette Terre
Si vous allez à San Francisco
Vous les verrez des fleurs dans les cheveux
Tous les hippies de San Francisco
Plein d'amour brûlant dans leurs yeux
A Paris comme San Francisco
On verra beaucoup de gens comme eux

I never will forget, Mmmm...Jeanette MacDonald
Just to think of her, it gives my heart a pang
I never will forget, how that brave Jeanette
Just stood there in the ruins and sang, and sang...
San Francisco, open your golden gate
You'll let nobody wait outside your door
San Francisco, here is your wanderin' one
Saying I'll wander no more.
Other places only make me love you best
Tell me you're the one in all the golden west
San Francisco, I'm coming home again
Never to roam again...
San Francisco, right when I arrive
I really come alive...
And you will laugh to see me,
Perpendicular, hanging on a cable car
San Francisco, let me beat my feet
Up and down Market Street
I'm gonna climb Nob Hill, just to watch it get dark
From the top of the mark
There's Brooklyn Bridge, London Bridge,
And the Bridge of San Louis Rey
But the only bridge, that's a real gone bridge,
Is the bridge accross the bay
San Francisco, I'm coming home again,
Never to roam again, by gum
San Francisco, I don't mean Frisco
San Francisco, here I come!

choking on the thought of leaving. drinking to keep from sobbing. 4 p.m., 4 dollar pints, SFO, the time and price. with all my happiness aborted, the PA painfully starts boarding. i sink deep, 30 thousand feet into my window seat electric chair. and i was drinking you goodbye. a heart floats in the bay. from sour home chicago. i hear it beating far away. and there's no telling what i'll do if i don't return to you. hopeful thoughts of soon returning, can't put out my stomach burning. plastic wings and plastic smiles. unsalted peanuts stretch my miles. choking on the thought of leaving. drinking to keep from heaving. 5 p.m., 5 dollar pints, Hellbound Airlines, time and price. and i was drinking you goodbye. a heart floats in the bay. from sour home chicago. i hear it beating far away. and there's no telling what i'll do if i don't return to you. and i was drinking you goodbye. a heart floats in the bay. from sour home chicago. i hear it beating far away. and there's no telling what i'll do if i don't return to you.

I never will forget Jeanette MacDonald:
Just to think of her, it gives my heart a pang
I never will forget how that brave Jeanette
Just stood there in the ruins and sang, and sang:
San Francisco, open your golden gate
You'll let nobody wait outside your door
San Francisco, here comes your wandering one
Saying, "I'll wander no more"
Other places only make me love you best
Say that you're the one in all the Golden West
San Francisco, here comes your wandering one
Never to roam again, never to roam again
San Francisco
Right when I arrive, I really come alive
And you will laugh to see me perpendicular, hanging on a cable car
San Francisco
Let me beat my feet up and down Market Street
I'm gonna climb Nob Hill, just to watch it get dark from the top of the mark
There's Brooklyn Bridge, London Bridge and the Bridge of San Luis Rey
But the only bridge that's a real 'gone bridge, is the bridge across the bay
San Francisco, I'm coming home again
Never to roam again, by god
San Francisco, I don't mean Frisco

If you're going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there
For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair
All across the nation
Such a strange vibration
People in motion, people in motion
There's a whole generation
With a new explanation
All of those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to sneaky peepshows

Tomorrow I will go to San Francisco
I bought the flight by accident last night
Later I´ll be dancing down in Rio
And Australia is on the other side
[Bridge]
I´m sick of this security I have with every step I ever
make
It´s like hell
Even if your words would fly like butterflies
I would not be afraid
´cause there´s nothing left to say
[Chorus]
Your commentary is not necessary
I made up my mind today
And noone can say
That it´s too far away
Coz I made up my mind today
and I´m sure
Many years have passed, they stole my longing
A trip around the world has been my dream
Behind the wall of silent hope, still waiting
That a princess in a golden cage is freed
[Bridge, Chorus]
I will taste the air on every continent
and maybe find a place to stay
I´ll think about your words when I see butterflies
and drink the best champagne
to your health
[1.strophe, Chorus(2x)]

I, I know what you did
Like a boy of summer gives his first kiss
Love, is dancing on my finger
He got to the heart of the matter and lingered
Now I'm walking with the living
I always liked Steinbeck and those old men whistling
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
We're back and you tell me I'm home
Talking in the Mission
Over coffee this is my utopia
Man, I'll be your lady
As the ocean rises, the sun is fading
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
And now I feel the ever after
Over red wine on the eve of summer
The buzz, the buzz of the city
As we settle in it's majesty
I, I know what you did
Like a boy of summer gives his first kiss
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
We're back and you tell me I'm home
You tell me I am home
You tell me I am home
You tell me I am home
Back in San Francisco
And I know what you did in San Francisco
I know what you did in San Francisco

Van Dyke Parks
Time to giddy-up doo wah diddy-up
San Francisco San Francisco
Her lover's arms were open wide
Where the gates of golden
Waits with charms unfoldin'
Hold that cable car up there with pride
I gotta ride (ride ride)
Giddy up down to
San Francisco San Francisco
Where love is true as time and tide
She was seventeen though
When I left from Reno
Like some Valentino
With my bride there by my side
I can't go from Cisco down to Frisco
How I'm missin' those days of yore (El Dorado)
Miss those frisky women raw rye whiskey with each kissin' we would
explore
El Dorado
For this desperado
Was gold in the dust
Like many a man in God do I trust
Gave up on El Dorado
So lost in my lust
Where love is not for sale
Out on the end of the
Trail
Time to giddy up doo wah diddy up
San Francisco San Francisco
Hope just like a candlestick in flame
Sportin' life did change her
Shore life rearranger
Brought her misfortune and shame
Roll on down the California flyway the highway I have known
I have known
Old mystery sunsets down on water
The soul of man unfold
Time to giddy up doo wah diddy up
San Francisco San Francisco
Hope there you'll find love is not for sale
Out at the end of
The trail
Gonna ride
Ride ride ride gonna ride
Gonna

If you are going to San Francisco,
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you are going to San Francisco,
You're gonna meet some gentle people there
For those who come to San Francisco,
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair
All across the nation,
Such a strange vibration
People in motion
There's a whole generation
With a new explanation
People in motion, people in motion
For those who come to San Francisco,
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you come to San Francisco,
Summertime will be a love-in there
If you come to San Francisco,

If youÅ e going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If youÅ e going to San Francisco
YouÅ e gonna meet some gentle people there
For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair
All across the nation
Such a strange vibration
People in motion, people in motion
ThereÅ  a whole generation
With a new explanation
All of those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to sneaky peepshows
Summertime is nice with wild wild hair

Breakfast at the movies
Gatorade and blackjack on the bed
God bless the ugly
Cheap champagne and blackjack on the bed
I was born in America, born with the fists of a saint
Way out of range
Breakfast in the hallway
Pistachios and cocktails on the roof
God bless the hard way
You're the only easy substitute
I was born in America, born with the fists of a cowboy
Home on the range

I'll take you back to 1969
Let's hit the city of freedom like old times
It's getting dirty underneath the blue sky
Imagine you and me counting the butterflies
One, two, three!
Let's bring it on
Keep on dancing in the streets of love
French kissing on JFK drive
'Til we crash at the beach
Where we watch the sun rise
Tell me what you're waiting for
We're crossing the Golden Gate
Party at the Frisco Bay
Wake me up in San Francisco
Where you got flowers in your hair girl
Party everywhere girl
Wake me up in San Francisco
Where the love is in the air
All the people stop and stare
Baby, take me back to the city of love
(Right) to the place that I've been dreaming of
(San Francisco)
Wake me up in San Francisco
Everybody go Oh Oh
It's 10pm getting ready for the night
Wanna be a hippie when the city's getting high
Cruising down Broadway you on my side
Pulling over my pink rover at the hungry eye
One, two, three!
Let's bring it on
DJ, play my favourite beats all night long
Popping some bottles; champagne, red wine
And we both giddy up on the rooftop
And watch the city lights
Tell me what you're waiting for
We're crossing the Golden Gate
Party at the Frisco Bay
Wake me up in San Francisco
Where you got flowers in your hair girl
Party everywhere girl
Wake me up in San Francisco
Where the love is in the air
All the people stop and stare
Baby, take me back to the city of love
(Right) to the place that I've been dreaming of
(San Francisco)
Wake me up in San Francisco
Everybody go Oh Oh
We're playing songs of life like it's '69
We sing and dance under the neon lights
Stars shine so bright in the city tonight
We're crossing the Golden gate
Party at the Frisco bay
Wake me up in San Francisco
Where you got flowers in your hair girl
Party everywhere girl
Wake me up in San Francisco
Where the love is in the air
All the people stop and stare
Baby, take me back to the city of love
(Right) to the place that I've been dreaming of
(San Francisco)
Wake me up in San Francisco
Everybody go Oh Oh
Come on take me back to the city of love
To the place the place
That I've that I've been dreaming of
So wake me up in San Francisco

En kanna kaunaa enkä kaipaa tänne koskaan
Kun äiti kuolee, lähden viimein kaupunkiin
En muista niitä, jotka nyt mua hieroo paskaan
Jos laitan silmät kiinni, nousen taivaisiin
Ne huutaa raivoissaan: "Ei, mies ei toimi noin!"
Kauneus kai loukkaa niitä, minkä sille voin
Ja ruumistani täällä vaikka pilkataan
Sieluuni koskea ei voi milloinkaan
Vaatteeni, joille irvaillen ihmiset nauraa
Ja höyhenpuuhka, jota nyt niin halveksitaan
Tarvitsee siellä vielä lisää kimaltavaa
Tai muuten hukun massaan monenkirjavaan
Eivätkä ruuhkaan juutu perheautot vain
Vaan linja-autot, limusiinit rinnakkain
Joskus voin mennä vuorille vain katsomaan
Alhaalla illoin hehkuvaa maisemaa
En niele tuskaa, vaan shamppanjaa virtanaan
Verhoudun paljetteihin päästä varpaisiin
Minä tunnen kaikki
Ja tietenkin minut tunnetaan
Valokeila aina osuu tähden askeliin
Ei pilkkaa suut
Ei nouse sormi yksikään
En enää pelkää
Etten ketään löydäkään
Ja linnun lailla kerran nousen korkeimpaan
Ruumiini vanki koskaan en ollutkaan

I fell face down on the floor
This strange city won't feel sorry for
All my fairy tales and dreams
This old kingdom isn't what it seems
All we are are wishing wells
This heart-shaped box belongs to me
It feels like December
In the warmest of weathers
I can't get back to where I wanna be
Cause I still remember
Your chariots and sweaters
San Francisco, please rain down on me
Please be careful with me
I'm made of paper
I tear easily
A man once said that nothing's free
I'll pay with my tears till you come back to me
All we are are wishing wells
This heart-shaped box belongs to me
It feels like December
In the warmest of weathers
I can't get back to where I wanna be
Cause I still remember
Your chariots and sweaters
San Francisco, please rain down on me
Everyone is cold and far
Frail and shaking in the dark
It's all over now
It's all over now
It feels like December
In the warmest of weather
I can't get back
I can't get back
I can't get back
It feels like December
In the warmest of weathers
I can't get back to where I wanna be
Cause I still remember
Your chariots and sweaters
San Francisco, please rain down on me
Rain down on me
Rain down on me
Rain down on me

Be fine in line stand straight in time
When in doubt watch me then mime
What you see carbon copy now believe what I believe
Exactly what do I see? Hypocrisy and I'm slippin' free
Your movin' to San Francisco
I see you're leavin' today
There ain't a place you can leave and then go
Assume your trouble will stay
All these are things that you've shown to me
Now it's not what you want to be
When you say it's such a clear day
Though it be a clear day
You turn around and the people will say
Must be a cloudy day
See excuse dished out from the telly
Have a hard time to swallow really
Now I feel like my hearts on fire
Spread like waves from a radio wire
Shoot like sparks of electrical tower
Look like lightning and thundershower
Is it enough for the world to see
There's something and someone to believe

Be fine in line stand straight in time
When in doubt watch me then mime
What you see carbon copy now believe what I believe
Exactly what do I see? Hypocrisy and I'm slippin' free
Your movin' to San Francisco
I see you're leavin' today
There ain't a place you can leave and then go
Assume your trouble will stay
All these are things that you've shown to me
Now it's not what you want to be
When you say it's such a clear day
Though it be a clear day
You turn around and the people will say
Must be a cloudy day
See excuse dished out from the telly
Have a hard time to swallow really
Now I feel like my hearts on fire
Spread like waves from a radio wire
Shoot like sparks of electrical tower
Look like lightning and thundershower
Is it enough for the world to see

Heading out of old San Francisco
Passing by the Golden Gate bridge
Left my woman and child there stranded
Still don't know why I did
It was late in the evening
And something just felt right
You can run around this old town
Keeping it together even if don't feel right
Everytime I go out on the evening
I seem to be losing my head
Heading out of old San Francisco
It's something I just kinda did
Everytime I go gambling my life away
Thing just turn out to be peaches-and-cream
There'll be good times and bad time around here
Heading out of old San Francisco
Heading down Mexico way
Got my jacknknife, my handbag and six string
And I'll soon be on my way
It was late in the evening
And something just felt right
You can run around this old town
Keeping it together even if don't feel right
Everytime I go out on the evening
I seem to be losing my head
Heading out of old San Francisco
It's something I just kinda did
Everytime I go gambling my life away
Thing just turn out to be peaches-and-cream
There'll be good times and bad time around here

Go if you want to go
But I won't follow
Just so you know
Leave if you wanna to leave
But I won't be here
when you come home
I'm gonna to move to San Francisco
Look up some old friends
I'm gonna get me a navy pea coat
And an old Mercedes Benz
This old town it keeps shrinking
There's too many people in my junk
I'm gonna do a lot of drinking
Cause it don't hurt when I'm drunk
CHORUS
I'm gonna rent me an old Victorian
Down in the Lower Height
I'm gonna get me an old accordion
Play for the viewers on the golden gate
I'm gonna plant a garden
Paint my bathroom blue
I'm gonna try real hard
To get over you
Here in the city life doesn't move so slow
There's plenty of good people I know
Up in north beach they drink spicy Italian liqueur
Down on market there's a lot of hobos and the hustlers
Down in Hayes Valley, there's a lot of real good restaurants
Deep in the tenderloin you can get anything you want
Over in the mission it's always a sunny day
It's a real good baseball town but my team is across the bay

When I look back, along the track,
That left me here, where I’m standing,
There is a place, where love begins,
A certain town I left my heart in.
San Francisco love is all around,
San Francisco you’ve never let it down,
I have seen you open every door,
San Francisco love is what we’re here for.
I’m eight miles high, and feeling free,
And in my eyes, the sun is shining,
The Golden Gate and Haight Asbury,
I’m always California dreaming.
San Francisco love is all around,
San Francisco you’ve never let it down,
I have seen you open every door,
San Francisco love is what we’re here for.
I’m always California dreaming
San Francisco love is all around,
San Francisco you’ve never let it down,
I have seen you open every door,

I, I know what you did
Like a boy of summer gives his first kiss
Love, is dancing on my finger
He got to the heart of the matter and lingered
Now I'm walking with the living
I always liked Steinbeck and those old men whistling
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
We're back and you tell me I'm home
Talking in the Mission
Over coffee this is my utopia
Then I'll be your lady
As the ocean rises, the sun is fading
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
We're back, we're back in san fran
And now I feel the ever after
Over red wine on the eve of summer
The buzz, the buzz of the city
As we settle in it's majesty
I, I know what you did
Like a boy of summer gives his first kiss
We're back, we're back in San Francisco
We're back and you tell me I'm home
You tell me I am home
You tell me I am home
You tell me I am home
Back in San Francisco
And I know what you did in San Francisco
I know what you did in San Francisco
San Francisco

Toi qui navigues
Entre les r?ves et les secrets
N'as-tu jamais imagin?
Qu'il y a au loin d'autres contr?es
Une autre vie
D'autres secrets
Que le soleil se l?ve aussi
A l'autre bout de l'infini
Que la lune a le m?me ?clat
Le m?me sourire
Car tout l?-bas
Il y a un port, il y a un pont
Entre le ciel et l'horizon
Et les yeux brillent comme des flambeaux
San Francisco
N'oublie jamais
Que la victoire est dans tes reins
Qu'il faut arpenter le chemin
Que l'agonie ne sert ? rien
Juste ? mourir
Alors reviens
Allons trouver une autre vie
Elle ne peut ?tre que loin d'ici
Puisque ici nous avons compris
Jusqu'? demain
Car tout l?-bas
Il y a un port, il y a un pont
Entre le ciel et l'horizon
Et les yeux brillent comme des flambeaux
San Francisco
Toi qui navigues
Entre les vents et les mar?es
Que n'as-tu fait de t'encombrer
Des ces bagages qui te fatiguent
D?pose les
Et puis courrons
A travers l'oc?an bond?
Nous nous arr?terons ?puis?s
Sur une ?le ou sur un glacier
D?p?che-toi

Paroles et musique : Maxime Le Forestier
© 1973 by Éditions Coïncidences
C'est une maison bleue
Adossée à la colline
On y vient à pied
On ne frappe pas
Ceux qui vivent lÃÂ
Ont jeté la clé
On se retrouve ensemble
Après des années de route
Et on vi
ent s'asseoir
Autour d'un repas
Tout le monde est lÃÂ
À cinq heures du soir
Quand San Francisco s'embrume
Quand San Francisco s'allume
San Francisco
Où êtes-vous
Lizzard et Luc
Psylvia
Attendez-moi
Nageant dans le brouillard
Enlacés roulant
dans l'herbe
On écoutera Tom à la guitare
Phil à la kéna jusqu'à la nuit noire
Un autre arrivera
Pour nous dire des nouvelles
D'un qui reviendra dans un an ou deux
Puisqu'il est heureux on s'endormira
Quand San Francisco se lève (bis)...
C'est
une maison bleue
Adossée à la colline
On y vient à pied
On ne frappe pas
Ceux qui vivent lÃÂ
Ont jeté la clé
Peuplée de cheveux longs
De grands lits et de musique
Peuplés de lumière
Et peuplée de fous
Elle sera dernière
À rester debout.
Si San

If you're going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there
For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair
All across the nation such a strange vibration
People in motion
There's a whole generation with a new explanation
People in motion people in motion
For those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
If you come to San Francisco