The Night
Eric Burdon Lyrics


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This following program is dedicated to the city
And people of San Francisco
Who may not know it but they are beautiful
And so is their city
This is a very personal song
So if the viewer cannot understand it
Particularly those of you who are European residents
Save up all your bread
And fly Trans-Love airways to San Francisco U.S.A.
Then maybe you'll understand the song
It will be worth it
If not for the sake of this song
But for the sake of your own peace of mind

Strobe lights beam creates dreams
Walls move, minds do too
On a warm San Franciscan night
Old child, young child, feel alright
On a warm San Franciscan night
Angels sing leather wings
Jeans of blue Harley Davidsons too
On a warm San Franciscan night
Old angel, young angel, feel alright
On a warm San Franciscan night

I wasn't born there
Perhaps I'll die there
There's no place left to go
San Francisco

Cop's face is filled with hate
Heavens above, he's on a street called love
When will they ever learn?
Old cop, young cop, feel alright
On a warm San Franciscan night

The children are cool
They don't raise fools




It's an american dream
Includes Indians too

Overall Meaning

The opening lines to Eric Burdon & The Animals’ San Francisco Nights are an introductory dedication to the city of San Francisco, referred to as both beautiful and full of beautiful people. The lyrics imply that the song to follow is a personal one, one that may not be understood by European listeners or outsiders who have not experienced the magic of the city, and they are encouraged to save their money and fly to San Francisco. The song’s lyrics then describe the atmosphere of the city on a warm night, with strobe lights creating a dream-like setting, and the walls themselves seemingly dancing to the beat of the music. The chorus repeats the line “old child young child feel alright,” implying that the freedom and energy of the city can be enjoyed by people of all ages.


The lyrics then turn darker, mentioning the hatred on “a street called love” as a cop’s face is described as being filled with that same hate. The chorus continues with the parallel imagery, describing both old and young cops feeling okay on a warm night, a nod to the political tensions of the late 1960s. The last verse calls out to the “cool” children of San Francisco, who are described as not being foolish, and the “American dream” is mentioned, calling attention to the struggles of the culture war of that era, and the inclusion of all races in the fight for freedom.


Line by Line Meaning

This following program is dedicated to the city and people of San Francisco, who may not know it but they are beautiful and so Is their city this is a very personal song, so if the viewer Cannot understand it particularly those of you who are European Residents save up all your bread and fly trans love airways to San Francisco U.S.A., then maybe you'll understand the song, it Will be worth it, if not for the sake of this song but for the Sake of your own peace of mind.
The song is dedicated to the beautiful city and people of San Francisco. The song is very personal, and if the viewer doesn't understand it, especially for the European residents, they should save up money and fly to San Francisco, so that they could appreciate the song and find peace of mind.


Strobe lights beam create dreams
The beam of lights from strobe lights creates dreams.


Walls move minds to do
The walls seem to influence the mind to act in a specific way.


On a warm San Francisco night Old child young child feel alright On a warm San Francisco night
The warmth of the night in San Francisco makes everyone, young and old, feel good.


Angels sing leather wings Jeans of blue Harley Davidsons too On a warm San Francisco night Old angels young angels feel alright
Even the old and young angels feel good on a warm San Francisco night, while the sound of the leather wings and the sight of blue Harley Davidson jeans mesmerize people.


I wasn't born there perhaps I'll die there There's no place left to go, San Francisco.
The singer wasn't born in San Francisco, but there's a chance he might die there, and there's no other place he wants to go than San Francisco.


Cop's face is filled with hate Heavens above he's on a street called love When will they even learn Old cop young cop feel alright On a warm San Francisco night
A cop with a hateful face is on a street called love. The old and young cops feel fine, especially on a warm night in San Francisco. The singer is questioning when they'll ever learn to love.


The children are cool They don't raise fools It's an American dream Includes Indians too.
The children in San Francisco are cool and don't raise fools. The American dream includes Indians, too.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BARRIE ERNEST JENKINS, DANNY MCCULLOCH, ERIC VICTOR BURDON, JOHNNY WEIDER, VIC BRIGGS

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Nikos Mpoutris

Καταπληκτικό τραγούδι από το μεγάλο Eric Burdon.

Theresa K. Greene

He is the bomb! Long may King Burden live!!

Christopher T. George

One of the great rock and roll voices. Eric forever.

Noblemon55

Just saw him Friday night. The man still has the voice! great show!

Shannon Lee

I seen Eric live in 2008, best live act I have ever seen personally! 

AlkisGR

one of my all time favorite songs.thanks for uploading this

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the voice.... just ERIC BURDON!!!!!

Brian Semple

This song was my soundtrack !

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Horacio González

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