San Francisco - André Previn

It only takes a tiny corner of

This great big world to make a place you love

My home up on the hill

I find I love you still

I’ve been away but now I’m back to tell you

Open your golden gate

You let no stranger wait outside your door

Here is your wandering one

Saying I’ll wander no more

Other places only make me love you best

Tell me you’re the heart of all the golden west

Welcome me home again

I’m coming home

To go roaming no more