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
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