San Francisco

I left my coronary heart In San Francisco
The loveliness of Paris seems by hook or by crook regrettably gay
the dignity that became Rome is of any other day
I’ ve been terribly by myself and forgotten in Manhattan
i am going domestic to my city by the Bay
I left my coronary heart in San Francisco
excessive on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable motors climb halfway to the celebrities
The morning fog may kick back the air, I do not care
My love waits there in San Francisco
Above the blue and windy sea
once I come home to you, San Francisco
Your golden solar will shine for me

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