Goodbye, God bless, golden bay This city wishes you could stay Mission is missing your pan Dulce But we still got conchas on 24th Prima, she don’t live hear no more It’s far too pricey now too stay A phase that keeps defeating A phrase we keep repeating That place is That space is gone Panadería La Victoria And we’ll never lose, lose our city Una mission cumplida para La raza cósmica de acá La bahía donde prospera La cultura por seis décadas Es nuestra victoria