I Left My Heart In San Francisco, an oldie but goodie. penned back in 1954 by George C. Cory Jr. & Douglas Cross. greats like Tony Bennett, Frank Sinatra & Dean Martin would sing it. this past weekend i got to live it... with my own oldie but goodie, friend & fellow photographer Summer Montoya.
The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gay
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 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
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 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
plane.bart.cable car.taxi cab.city bus.our own two feet (attached two extremely sore legs!)... ... we conquered this city. and we will be back to do it again.
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