Archive for 十一月, 2001

I Left My Heart In San Francisco — the journey of West of America

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.
好不容易把機票和簽證都拿到下午就要趕道機場去了!行色匆匆地請大姐的男朋友把我載東載西的下午接了魚男一同到機場去,就要上飛機到亞美利堅去了我好高興。check [...]