...this one's for you, Buddy!
“I left my heart in San Francisco,” or so the song says. But I think the writer of that song never rocked his true love to bed.
“I left my heart in San Francisco,” or so the lyrics go. But I bet the writer of those words really didn’t know. That’s it’s more than a heart, it’s more than a flow... when you leave your heart in San-Fran only the broken hearted know...
That leaving your heart in San-Fran takes courage, strength and pride because inside that little San-Fran there’s more than meets the eye.
“I left my heart in San Francisco,” or so the singer sang. But I bet that famous singer never rocked his love to bed!