Bm7           A7M           D      D9    A7M 
The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gay 
      Bm7          F#m    Bm7(b5)     C?        E7 
The glory that was Rome is  of  an - oth - er day 
           F?                       Bm7(b5)    A7M      F#m7 
I've been terribly alone and for - got -ten in Man - hat - ten 
  D        Bm7      Bm7(b5)  C?        E7 
I'm going home to my city    by  the bay. 
 
A  F?    C?    A7M   C?    Am7     F#m     Bm    Bm7M 
I  left  my  heart             in San Francisco 
           E     Bm7(b5)    E7     C?       A7M    F?    A7M 
High on a hill,                it calls to me 
E7 Bm7(b5)    A7M   Bm7(b5) A7M     C?     A7M 
To  be where little cable cars 
 F#m   C#m             G#7 
Climb halfway to the stars 
             A       B7        E7 
The morning fog may chill the air, 
F?         E7 
I   don't care. 
 
 
A  F?    C?    A7M  C?   Am7   F#m      Bm   Bm7M 
My love waits there,        in San Francisco, 
Bm7  D9       E7  Bm7(b5)  E7      Bm7(b5)  F#7   G?    F#7 
A - bove the blue             and windy  sea 
F7  F#7      Bm7   F?            A       A7M    F#m 
When I come home to you, San Francisco, 
    F#m/E D  D9        E6   E7/6  A    C?   F?   A7M
Your golden sun will shine  for  me. 
 
Colabora??o de Roberto Crescioni