I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill
It calls to me
To be where little cable cars
Climb halfway to the stars, the morning fog
May chill the air, I don't care, my love waits there
In San Francisco
Above the blue and windy sea
When I come home to you, San Francisco
Your golden sun will shine for me
My love waits there, in San Francisco
Above the blue and windy sea
When I come home to you, San Francisco
Your golden sun will shine for me
