Letra
Ver letra con acordes
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!