2 acessos
Bm7 Amaj7 D D9 Amaj7 The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gay Bm7 F#m Bm7/5- Cº E7 The glory that was Rome is of an - oth - er day Fº Bm7/5- Amaj7 F#m7 I've been terribly alone and for - got -ten in Man - hat - ten D Bm7 Bm7/5- Cº E7 I'm going home to my city by the bay. A Fº Cº Amaj7 Cº Am7 F#m Bm Bm7M I left my heart in San Francisco E Bm7/5- E7 Cº Amaj7 Fº Amaj7 High on a hill, it calls to me E7 Bm7/5- Amaj7 Bm7/5- Amaj7 Cº Amaj7 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, Fº E7 I don't care. A Fº Cº Amaj7 Cº Am7 F#m Bm Bm7M My love waits there, in San Francisco, Bm7 D9 E7 Bm7/5- E7 Bm7/5- F#7 Gº F#7 A - bove the blue and windy sea F7 F#7 Bm7 Fº A Amaj7 F#m When I come home to you, San Francisco, F#m/E D D9 E6 E7/6 A Cº Fº Amaj7 Your golden sun will shine for me.