| ( I Left My Heart ) In San Francisco |
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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
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