If I can’t be with you 

There’s nothing I can do

But I don’t want to choose 

These San Francisco blues

 

Wind blows

On my window

Wish you were here

It’s December

In San Francisco

And In each window 

A Christmas tree

 

If I could get your call

As snow begins to fall

You could wrap me in your arms 

Under mistletoe and stars

If I can’t be with you 

There’s nothing I can do

But I don’t want to choose 

These San Francisco blues

 

If I could

Make a Wishlist 

You’d be there 

Right at the top

It feels lonely

When I’m without you 

While I’m right here 

And you are not

Snow falls

On your roof top

Far away

Away from me

I keep my cell phone 

Under my pillow

To hear your voice 

Right Next to me 

 

If I could get your call 

As snow begins to fall

You could wrap me in your arms 

Under mistletoe and stars

If I can’t be with you 

There’s nothing I can do

But I don’t want to choose 

These San Francisco 

 

I could watch the snowflakes fall

And cover up the city

I wish that you were here to spend another Christmas with meet 

Ornaments and mistletoe

Just hoping that you’d kiss me

How I wish that you were here right now 

To spend this Christmas with me

If I could get your call 

As snow begins to fall

You could wrap me in your arms 

Under mistletoe and stars

If I can’t be with you 

There’s nothing I can do

But I don’t want to choose 

These San Francisco

 

If I could get your call 

As snow begins to fall

You could wrap me in your arms 

Under mistletoe and stars

If I can’t be with you 

There’s nothing I can do

But I don’t want to choose 

These San Francisco blues