Bobby Darin

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 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.

 

 
 
 
Lyrics provided by Michael Cembalest

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