(I Left My Heart) In San Francisco

The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gay
 The glory that was Rome is of another day
 I've been terribly alone and forgotten in Manhattan
 I'm going home to my city by the Bay
 I left my heart in San Francisco
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 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
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 Above the blue and windy sea
 When I come home to you, San Francisco
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 Your golden sun will shine for me
 When I come home to you, San Francisco
 Your golden sun will shine for me