It's been seven weeks since i saw your face in real life
Stroked your hair, smelled your skin, felt your breath against my chin
This is harder than it seems, to try and fulfill your dreams
'cause all i want right now is you but this is where i have to be
And i will see you when i'm coming back to sweden
And i will see you when the raindrops turn to snow
When new years eve comes i will be home
San francisco says hello
I thought you oughta know
Streets and buildings i don't know
People, parks, and avenues
I keep trying to fit in but i'm lost without you
'cause in this foggy distant place
Nothing feels and nothing tastes
I can't wait to get back home
To where i know we both belong
And i will see you when i'm coming back to sweden
And i will see you when the raindrops turn to snow
When new years eve comes i will be home
San francisco says hello
Nothing seems to ease my pain
Fancy meals no dry champagne
Hotel rooms with perfect views
They don't stand a chance to you
No no
But i will see you when i'm coming back to sweden
And i will see you when the raindrops turn to snow
When new years eve comes i will be home
San francisco says hello
I will see you when i'm coming back to sweden
I will see you when the raindrops turn to snow
When new years eve comes i will be home
San francisco says hello
San francisco says hello
