A	Amaj7	B7	Bm	Bm+7 Unknown	Bm7	Bm7-5	C#m	Cdim	D
D9	E	E6	E7	E7/6 Unknown	F#7	F#m	F#m7	F7	Fdim
F#m/E Unknown	G#7	Gdim

    Bm7           Amaj7         D      D9    Amaj7
The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly gay;

      Bm7          F#m    Bm7-5      Cdim      E7
The glory that was Rome is  of  an - oth - er day;

           Fdim                   Bm7-5     Amaj7    F#m7
I've been terribly alone and for - got -ten in Man - hat - ten;

  D        Bm7      Bm7-5 Cdim      E7
I'm going home to my city  by  the bay.


A  Fdim  Cdim Amaj7 Cdim Amaj7   F#m      Bm    Bm+7
I  left  my  heart            in San Francisco;

           E    Bm7-5 E7     Cdim     Amaj7 Fdim Amaj7
High on a hill,           it calls to me

E7 Bm7-5      Amaj7 Bm7-5  Amaj7 Cdim 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,

Fdim       E7
I   don't care.



A  Fdim  Cdim Amaj7 Cdim Amaj7   F#m      Bm   Bm+7
My love waits there,          in San Francisco,

Bm7  D9       E7  Bm7-5  E7      Bm7-5  F#7   Gdim   F#7
A - bove the blue            and windy sea;

F7  F#7      Bm7   Fdim          A      Amaj7 F#m
When I come home to you, San Francisco,

    F#m/E D  D9        E6  E7/6  A  Cdim Fdim Amaj7
Your golden sun will shine  on  me.