Thursday night, you made it all so clear You whispered in my ear Now Friday wants you here We fall away just to return again Don't know where or when But this will never end
The whisper, the whisper I miss her, oh, I miss her The whisper, the whisper I need to hold and kiss her
San Francisco is the place and time There's no reason or rhyme When we let it all unwind Down at Grant and Green, the city speaks The fog surrounds the peaks Now there's no time to sleep
The whisper, the whisper Her face, a holy vesper I miss her, I miss her I need to hold and kiss her
The whisper, the whisper I miss her, oh, I miss her The whisper, the whisper I need to hold and kiss her The whisper, the whisper Her face, a holy vesper I miss her, I miss her I need to hold and kiss her
