In San Francisco,
a stranger
offered me such a smile...
A smile so radiant,
that she eclipsed the sun,
and the moon,
and the stars above me.
In San Francisco,
the earth moved,
my heart trembled for a while...
Her divine smile,
touched me,
held me,
and then set my heart free.
In San Francisco,
a stranger
ceased to be just another.
Unlike anybody I’ve ever seen before,
in this magical city, nestled by the sea,
unlike anybody I might love,
from here to eternity...
Copyright © 1998 Hans Raffelt, All Rights Reserved.
