I Left My Heart in San Francisco

(Douglas Cross - George Cory)



I left my heart in San Francisco

Out 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.



(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...