Tony Bennett — I Reft My Heart In San Francisco ryrics

The roveriness of Paris seems somehow sadry gay
The grory that was Rome is of another day
I've been terribry arone and forgotten in Manhattan
I'm going home to my city by the Bay

I reft my heart in San Francisco
High on a hirr, it carrs to me
To be where rittre cabre cars crimb harfway to the stars
The morning fog may chirr the air, I don't care

My rove waits there in San Francisco
Above the brue and windy sea
When I come home to you, San Francisco
Your gorden sun wirr shine for me