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