Heading north to San Francisco
Wild horses in my head
See you looking out the window
She'll bring roses when I'm dead
Wild horses in my head
See you looking out the window
She'll bring roses when I'm dead
Do I love her for the beauty?
Do I love her, she makes me smile?
Do I love her cuz it's my duty?
But we'll never feel alone
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