Clouds like cotton when you pull it apart
Soft as a whisper
Fog like a mountain
Dense as rock
Creeps over
The bay, like silver
The Golden Gate
Songs paint the city timeless
Time is just numbers in this town
The moon a sliver
The sky still glitters
The bay silver
The city gold
The moon a sliver
The sky still glitters
The bay silver
The city gold
The moon a sliver
The sky still glitters
The bay silver
The Golden Gate