Twelve Thirty Lyrics - San Francisco - Scott Mc Kenzie

I used to live in new york city 

Every thing there was dark and dirty 

Outside my window was a steeple 

With a clock that always said 12: 30 

Young girls are coming to the canyon 

And in the morning I can see them walking 

I can no longer keep my blinds drawn 

And I cant keep myself from talking. 

At first so strange to feel so friendly 

To say good morning and really mean it 

To feel these changes happening in me 

But not to notice till I feel it. 

Young girls are coming to the canyon 

And in the morning I can see them walking 

I can no longer keep my blinds drawn 

And I cant keep myself from talking. 

Cloudy waters cast no reflection 

Images of beauty lie there stagnant 

Vibrations bounce in no direction 

And lie there shattered into fragments. 

Young girls are coming to the canyon 

And in the morning I can see them walking 

I can no longer keep my blinds drawn 

And I cant keep myself from talking.