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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
To be where little cable cars
Climb halfway to the stars
The morning fog may chill the air
But 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
When I come home to you
San Francisco, your golden sun will shine for me
When I come home to you
