Last night in the middle of a dream I started thinkin' 'bout Russian Hill And Ferlinghetti with his Coney Island mind And you and me with some time to fill We ate in Chinatown, we rode the cable car We did what tourists always do But in the dream you were a movie star And I was someone too Was that the two of us in love Why did it end so soon I don't believe in fallin' out of love I never met the man in the moon If it's so hard to find the key It's not the singer, it's the tune
Sun high in the California sky We walked the beach around Monterey True Confessions in a Sausalito bar The windows shinin' across the bay The age of innocence and searchin' In the dark for what we'd never seen And we could taste the sweetness Of our lives in bitter mescaline Was that the two of us in love Why did it end so soon I don't believe in fallin' out of love I never met the man in the moon If it's so hard to find the key It's not the singer, it's the tune