I love the way it's thereHigh on a hill, on a hill in San FranciscoAbove the blue, above the blue Pacific shoreAnd windy seas, I'll be waitingWhen I come home to you, San FranciscoYour golden sun will shine for meI love the way it's thereHigh on a hill, on a hill in San FranciscoAbove the blue, above the blue Pacific shoreAnd windy seas, I'll be waiting