I left my heart in San Francisco
High up on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars
The morning fog (morning fog) is gonna chill the air, chill the air
But I don't care
My love waits there in San Francisco
Above the blue and windy sea
When I come back, back to you, San Francisco
Your golden sun, golden sun will shine on thee
Shine on thee
I left my heart down in Frisco
High up on a hilltop, hilltop, it calls to me
To be, to be, to be, to be
To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars
The morning fog is gonna chill, gonna chill, chill the air
But I don't care
My love waits there in San Francisco
Above the blue and windy sea
When I come back, when I come back to you, San Francisco
Your golden sun will shine on me
Shine on me
Your golden sun
California, here, California, here I come
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