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! 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