| Song | I Left My Heart In San Francisco |
| Artist | Acker Bilk |
| Album | The Magic Clarinet of Acker Bilk |
| The loveliness of Paris | |
| Seems somehow sadly gay | |
| The glory that was Rome | |
| Is of another day | |
| I've been terribly alone | |
| And forgotten in Manhattan | |
| I'm coming 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 I come home to you, San Francisco | |
| Your golden sun will shine for me |