Amaj7 The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gay E7 The glory that was Rome is of an - oth - er day F#m7 I've been terribly alone and for - got -ten in Man - hat - ten E7 I'm going home to my city by the bay. Bm Bm7M I left my heart in San Francisco Amaj7 High on a hill, it calls to me Amaj7 To be where little cable cars G#7 Climb halfway to the stars E7 The morning fog may chill the air, E7 I don't care.
Bm Bm7M My love waits there, in San Francisco, F#7 A - bove the blue and windy sea F#m When I come home to you, San Francisco, Amaj7 Your golden sun will shine for me. Colaboração de Roberto Crescioni tchucow@uol.com.br
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