Текст Bobby Darin – I Left My Heart In San Francisco

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
When I come home to you… San Francisco
Your golden sun will shine for me