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 fill the air
Oh, I don't care, my love waits there in San Francisco
Above the blue and windy sea 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, yeah
Your golden sun can only shine upon me, oh, oh, yeah
I said when I come home well, well, to you
Oh, I'm coming home San Francisco, yeah
Your golden sun please, let it shine upon me
