Lee, Brenda - I Left My Heart In San Francisco Lyrics






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 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

(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





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    ブレンダ・リー、彼女の歌を目の前で聞いてから、もう40年になりますが、今も耳に残っています。素晴らしい!

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    DECENT! :)

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    Thank you so much.

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    Dejé mi corazón, en San Francisco
    y desde lo alto de una colina, me llama
    .
    Estar donde pequeños teleféricos
    ¡Suben a mitad de camino hacia las estrellas!
    La niebla de la mañana puede enfriar el aire
    No me importa
    !!

    Mi amor espera allí, en San Francisco
    por encima del mar azul y ventoso
    Cuando vuelva contigo a casa, San Francisco,
    ¡Tu sol dorado brillará para mí!

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    0:35 毛深~い🎵

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    thats brenda alright !

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    Thanks so much !

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    I'm standing Brenda

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    Thanks felix

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    Pleasure is mine Eleanor.

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    THIS IS THE GREATEST VERSION I HAVE EVER HEARD.

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    Thank you so much Norman.

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    I agree, the best version.

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    One of the best 3, anyway.
    Later: agree -- the best.

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    Puro ouro!

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    Meus amigos, que musica, que cantora.Alguém pode esquecer?Amo a musica da
    Brenda deste 1959 quando aqui no Brasil foi lançado "Jambalaya"Tremendo sucesso!Sou seu maior fan brasileiro.Nascemos mo mesmo dia,11.12.1944.

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    Thank you so much for coming by Carlos.... best wishes

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    Every song Brenda sings becomes pure gold.