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.

Rang	Nom	Mots/mn	Age	Ville	Pays	Points
	AKHLAGHI FARSI, Andrea	162,32	19	Caravaggio		100
	MAUGER, Grant	158,42	18	San Diego		87
	DUMITRU, George	140,07	34	Tulcea		50
4	CRISTESCU, Andrei	140,03	36	Http://ayalearns.com		50
5	RYAN, Leach	110,55	37	Pittsburgh		22