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.
When I come home to you, San Francisco, your golden sun will shine for me.
your golden sun will shine for me.
San Francisco, San Francisco,San Francisco,San Francisco,
Tokyo city, California, f**uoka, New York City, Puerto Rico, Amazona...
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.
When I come home to you, San Francisco, your golden sun will shine for me.
your golden sun will shine for me.
San Francisco, San Francisco,San Francisco,San Francisco,
Tokyo city, California, f**uoka, New York City, Puerto Rico, Amazona...