In Crescent City
I met a girl
Who was as pretty
As the light of day
She was so pretty
She would take your breath away
In Crescent City
I met a girl
Who was as pretty
As the rose she'd made
But when I tried to say I love you I could find no words to say
How many hopes How many dreams
Have been left behind on that road
How many memories How many times
Are left to be treasured by one person
How many voices Have no one heard
But will be gradually forgotten
In Crescent City I
left a girl
Who was more pretty
And I cared to say Although she was so pretty
In Crescent City I left a girl
Who was more pretty And I cared to say
Although she was so pretty I could not stay
I could not stay I could not stay
I could not stay
