Next time I’m in San Francisco, maybe I won’t be working incessantly, and maybe it will be with you, and maybe we will be on bikes, and maybe- just maybe- we can ride the trolley.
Next time I’m in San Francisco, maybe I won’t be working incessantly, and maybe it will be with you, and maybe we will be on bikes, and maybe- just maybe- we can ride the trolley.
I will admit – I didn’t get the connection between the flower in your hair and San Francisco at first. I had to ask someone, and luckily they knew that it was a song, because they had heard it before on the Forrest Gump soundtrack!