A Bunch of Flowers in San Francisco

Vanilla in the sky
Sunflowers by the porch
Lavender in the hallway
Hawaiian Breeze from upper floor
Wild lilies on their wedding
There's a photo in a frame, taken
Centuries ago, letting me know
That we all have a place in history

A bunch of flowers
Met me in a west coast town
A bunch of flowers
Of different kinds, of different colors
A bunch of flowers
Met me in a west coast town
A bunch of flowers
Of different kinds, of different colors

Some still with splendor
To be admired
Some withered, but still alive, though you
Wonder what or who gives them strength
A boat on the bay
On a day with no fog in sight
Takes you to the Angel Island
And it feels like heaven

A bunch of flowers
Met me in a west coast town
A bunch of flowers
Of different kinds, of different colors
A bunch of flowers
Met me in a west coast town
A bunch of flowers
Of different kinds, of different colors

A ride with the bus takes you
Along the shady places
Like the open air home
Beneath the interstate 280
A 24/7 darkness
Residence
While in my room I can choose
When to turn out the light

Listen to some tender jazz
Picked up from New Orleans
And before I go to sleep
There's a song out on the sidewalk
Vanilla in the sky
Sunflowers by the porch
Lavender in the hallway
Hawaiian Breeze from upper floor

A bunch of flowers
Met me in a west coast town
A bunch of flowers
Of different kinds, of different colors
A bunch of flowers
Met me in a west coast town
A bunch of flowers
Of different kinds, of different colors

Of different kinds, of different colors
Of different kinds, of different colors
Vanilla in the sky
Sunflowers by the porch



Credits
Writer(s): Su Andersson
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