Thursday night, you made it all so clear
You whispered in my ear
Now Friday wants you here
We fall away just to return again
Don't know where or when
But this will never end

The whisper, the whisper
I miss her, oh, I miss her
The whisper, the whisper
I need to hold and kiss her

San Francisco is the place and time
There's no reason or rhyme
When we let it all unwind
Down at Grant and Green, the city speaks
The fog surrounds the peaks
Now there's no time to sleep

The whisper, the whisper
Her face, a holy vesper
I miss her, I miss her
I need to hold and kiss her

The whisper, the whisper
I miss her, oh, I miss her
The whisper, the whisper
I need to hold and kiss her
The whisper, the whisper
Her face, a holy vesper
I miss her, I miss her
I need to hold and kiss her