(I Left My Heart) In San Francisco

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 heart 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