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And So I Sing
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And So I Sing
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an evergreen tree
Bloom in the summer's sun and the
winter's snow
If you're going to San Francisco,
Be sure to wear some flowers in your
hair.
If you're going to San Francisco,
You're gonna meet some gentle
people there.
All those who come to San Francisco,
Summertime will be a love-in there.
In the streets of San Francisco,
Gentle people with flowers in their
hair.
It is the evening of the day
I sit and watch the children play
Smiling faces I can see
But not for me
I sit and watch
As tears go by
My riches can't buy everything
I want to hear the children sing
All I hear is the sound
Of rain falling on the ground
I sit and watch
As tears go by
As I walk along,
I wonder what went wrong,
With our love, a love that.
And as I still walk on, were young
I think of the things we've done
Together, a-while our hearts was so
strong .