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
When I come home to you, San Francisco Your golden sun will shine for me
Enjoy the best of the 1950s through the 1980s with our curated collection of favorite hits. We bring you a selection of songs that you may not have heard in a while, allowing you to relish the nostalgia and rediscover timeless classics from these iconic decades. So sit back, relax, and let the music take you on a journey through the golden age of music.
