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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
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