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The glory that was Rome
Is of another day
I've been terribly alone
And forgotten in Manhattan
I'm going home
To my city by the bay
I left my heart
In San Francisco
High on a hill
It calls to me
To be where little cable cars
Climb half-way 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.
Recorded by
~Tony Bennett~
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