"I Left My Heart In San Francisco"

The loveliness of Paris seems somehow sadly [bad word] The glory that was Rome is of another day
I've been terribly alone and forgotten in Manhattan
I'm going home to my city by the Bay
I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway 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 [bad word] home to you, San Francisco
Your golden sun will shine for me