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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 fill the air Oh, I don't care, my love waits there
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. over red wine on the eve of summer. the buzz, the buzz of the city. as we settle in it's majesty. like a boy of summer gives his first kiss. you tell me I am home. back in San Francisco. and I know what
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Bài hát San Francisco - Cascada. Verse 1. I'll take you back to 1969. Let's hit the city of freedom, like old times. It's getting dirty. Underneath the blue sky. Imagine you and me count the
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tiSan Francisco. ar. al. If you're going to San Francisco. Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you're going to San Francisco. You're gonna meet some gentle people there. For those who come
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Francisco, open your golden gate. You'll let nobody wait outside your door. San Francisco, here comes your wandering one. Saying, "I'll wander no more". . Other places only make me love you best. Say
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ti. arTrain. al. Save Me, San Francisco. Train. I used to love the Tenderloin. Till I made some tender coin. Then I met some ladies from Marin. We took the highway to the One. Up the coast to catch
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We spent July in a Berkeley basement,. Half read books, and bold declarations. There was so much I didn't believe in. And then, there was you. You made me brave,. You made me stupid. Gave me
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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
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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
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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
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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
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. . Chorus. 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
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. In your house. On a San Francisco street. We tune out all the nasty weather. And it's all in front of you and me. You were intriguing. Just looking at a magazine. Like when I first saw you. Back in
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Global DJs, Paris, London. L. A. , Chicago, Tokyo. Baghdad , New York. Hear the Global DJs Moscow, Memphis. Capetown, Dallas. Amsterdam, Boston. Berlin, San Francisco If you're going to San
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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Bài hát San Francisco (Radio Edit) - Cascada. Verse 1. I'll take you back to 1969. Let's hit the city of freedom, like old times. It's getting dirty. Underneath the blue sky. Imagine you and me count
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If you're going to San Francisco. Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you're going to San Francisco. You're gonna meet some gentle people there. . For those who come to San Francisco
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Bài hát Let's Go To San Francisco - Edison Lighthouse. If you're going to San Francisco. Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair. If you're going to San Francisco. You're gonna meet some gentle
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up. Take me back, take me back. To San Francisco. I know what we had would never last. Now I can't let go of you. I might show up on your doorstep, soakin' wet. Say I'm done runnin' from the one that I
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clй. On se retrouve ensemble. Aprиs des annйes de route. Et on vi. Ent s'asseoir. Autour d'un repas. Tout le monde est lа. А cinq heures du soir. Are. Quand San Francisco s'embrume. Quand San
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Bài hát San Francisco - Benny Benass. San Francisco,. Paris, . London, . L. A. , . Chicago, . Tokyo, . Baghdad, . New York, . hear the Global Deejays, . Moscow, . Memphis, . Cape Town, . Dallas
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I got the blues from my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay,. The ocean liner's gone so far away. Didn't mean to treat her so bad,. She was the best girl I ever have had,. She said goodbye, I
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Bài hát San Francisco - Vũ Cát Tường. Đêm đã chập tối rồi. Không một lời nói. Vali đã rời đi từ khi trời đang đầy mưa . Và em còn chưa kịp đưa một ly rượu vang kèm lời xin lỗi . Trời đã xoay mình tối
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clй. On se retrouve ensemble. Aprиs des annйes de route. Et on vi. Ent s'asseoir. Autour d'un repas. Tout le monde est lа. А cinq heures du soir. Are. Quand San Francisco s'embrume. Quand San
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San francisco fan. Loved a no-good gamblin' man. She drank the coffee dregs. So she could fry his eggs in a golden frying pan. . Can-can-ed by command of the gold rush cafe clan. She gave her
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