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 dont care!
My heart 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
Gringo's Guitar
By The Way
So It Goes...
Kewpie Doll
Dig You Later (A Hubba, Hubba, Hubba!)
Summertime
And Roses, And Roses
Young Love
A Hubba-Hubba-Hubba (Dig You Later)
Ave María
Maria
White Christmas
Forever
You Are In Love
Close To You
Feelings
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
Christmas Eve
I’ve Got the World on a String
But Beautiful