The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gay. The glory that was Rome is just another day. I've been terribly alone and forgotten in Manhattan. I'm going home to my city by the bay.
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.
(By D.Cross - G.Cory). . I left my heart in San Francisco. High on a hill it calls to me. To be where little cable cars. Climb halfways to the stars. The morning fog may chill the air.
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 fill the air.
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,.
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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 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 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 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 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 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 left my heart in San Francisco out on a hill it calls to me. To be where little cable car's flying half way to the stars. The morning fall met you the air I don't care.