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(By D.Cross - G.Cory) I left my heart in San Francisco High on a hill it calls to me To be where little cable cars Climb halfways 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 (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 From Letras Mania