Heading north to San Francisco 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 But we'll never... feel alone But we'll never... feel alone Feel alone Feel alone Heading north to San Francisco Wild horses in my head See you looking out the window She'll bring roses when I'm dead She'll bring roses when I'm dead