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| San Fransisco (Ottershagen) As we reached Market north of Mission and the hippis faded into grey there and then we made the decision to walk all the way to Golden Gate We made a stop at our pool place and we talked to Mina and Jay drank some bottles of Corona then it was time to hit the streets again Where the Orient meets the Broadway and the poets give in to their lust I learned the secrets of the great China a result of money not of trust Bye bye to the beaten generation sunglasses after dark and looking cool and as we continued on our mission I wondered if anyone was fooled "You can stay with me" she offered "we could party all day long" she would show me all of her treasures but it was getting late and I had to go home A freaked out brother in need of money trying to play the blues on his guitar he was more talking than singing to the line waiting for the cable car Through Marina to Presidio leaving the Russian Hills behind I had to shed a tear for the lost sailor who came here with gold in his eyes Finally the fog revealed the ocean and I could see the sun going down a thousand cars passing by us and from the east came the wind so cold Somewhere a ship blew its whistle and it made me turn around there I saw the strangest thing happen San Fransisco turning into gold You can stay with me she offered we could party all day long she would show me all of her treasures but it was getting late and I had to go home |
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