San
Paul Whiteman and His Orchestra Lyrics


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It only takes a tiny corner of
This great big world to make a place you love
My home up on the hill
I find I love you still
I've been away but now I'm back to tell you

San Francisco
Open your golden gate
You let no stranger wait outside your door
San Francisco
Here is your wandering one
Saying I'll wander no more
Other places only make me love you best
Tell me you're the heart of all the golden west

San Francisco
Welcome me home again




I'm coming home
To go roaming no more

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Paul Whiteman and His Orchestra's song San Francisco are a touching tribute to the city of San Francisco, and to the idea of finding a home in a particular place. The song speaks to the fact that even though the world is a vast and overwhelming place, it only takes a small corner of it to create a sense of belonging and love.


The song's protagonist speaks of his home on a hill, and his enduring love for the city of San Francisco, which has always remained in his heart even when he was away. He implores the city to open its doors to him once again, and promises that he will wander no more. The lyrics speak to the idea of finding a place where you belong, where you are accepted and loved, and where you will always feel welcome.


The song was released in 1936 and quickly became a hit, with its inspiring and romantic lyrics capturing the hearts of listeners everywhere. Today, it remains an iconic song, and San Francisco remains a beloved city, with its beauty and allure inspiring writers, artists, and musicians for generations.


Line by Line Meaning

It only takes a tiny corner of
Even a small part of this world can become a beloved place to somebody


This great big world to make a place you love
A place can become beloved despite the size of the world


My home up on the hill
The singer's home is situated on the hill


I find I love you still
The singer is still in love


I've been away but now I'm back to tell you
The singer was away, but now they are back to express their feelings


San Francisco
Addressing the city of San Francisco


Open your golden gate
Inviting the city of San Francisco to open up its gates


You let no stranger wait outside your door
San Francisco is welcoming and does not let strangers wait outside the door


San Francisco
Addressing the city of San Francisco again


Here is your wandering one
The singer refers to themselves as a wanderer who is coming back


Saying I'll wander no more
The singer is declaring that they will not wander anymore


Other places only make me love you best
Other places have not been able to replace San Francisco in the singer's heart


Tell me you're the heart of all the golden west
Challenging San Francisco to confirm that they are the heart of the west


San Francisco
Addressing the city of San Francisco again


Welcome me home again
Asking for a warm welcome back home to San Francisco


I'm coming home
Confirming that the singer is on their way home to San Francisco


To go roaming no more
The singer is done with wandering and is coming back to stay in San Francisco




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Walter Jurmann, Gus Kahn, Bronislaw Kaper

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@SuperIliad

San

King San of Senegal sat on the shore at Bulamay, singing a sad refrain to his dear queen who'd gone away; this was his lay.

One day the queen came home; saw San in sadness on the shore;
told him she'd no more roam.
Only her San would she adore; then came this lore.

{Oh, sweet heart Lona, my darling Lona, why have you gone away?
You said you loved me; but if you loved me, why did you act this way?
If I had ever been untrue to you,
what you have done would be the thing to do;
but my heart aches, dear, and it will break, dear,
if you don't come back home again to San!}

Oh, sweet heart Lona, my darling Lona, have you come back to stay?
You said you loved me; I knew you loved me;
I knew you'd | come some day.
If I had ever been untrue to you, what you have done would be the thing to do;
but now you're mine, dear; for all the time, dear;
and you're forgiven by your loving San!

San (© 1920) Words & Music by Lindsay McPhail & Walter Michels. Van Alstyne and Curtis Publishers Toledo, Chicago and New York.



All comments from YouTube:

@wygtam

Paul Whiteman performing an excellent reenactment of Paul Whiteman.

@christopherolsen1678

This recording is so uncanny as its like a very realistic capture of the Whiteman Orchestra circa 1928, but with the superior recording technology and preservation quality of the mid-1940s. It doesn't feel at all like an example of nostalgia for the 1920s manifested in the 1940s. It almost feels like the recording engineers were somehow able to travel 20 years into the past.

@thatrecord5313

What can you say, music transcends time.

@agustine.alvarez9832

Genial el arreglo de Bill Chalis, se repite en todas las versiones desde la original con Bix.

@j.walker6845

The original with Bix is a gem. I love Whiteman for his undying recognition and support for Bix.

@SuperIliad

San

King San of Senegal sat on the shore at Bulamay, singing a sad refrain to his dear queen who'd gone away; this was his lay.

One day the queen came home; saw San in sadness on the shore;
told him she'd no more roam.
Only her San would she adore; then came this lore.

{Oh, sweet heart Lona, my darling Lona, why have you gone away?
You said you loved me; but if you loved me, why did you act this way?
If I had ever been untrue to you,
what you have done would be the thing to do;
but my heart aches, dear, and it will break, dear,
if you don't come back home again to San!}

Oh, sweet heart Lona, my darling Lona, have you come back to stay?
You said you loved me; I knew you loved me;
I knew you'd | come some day.
If I had ever been untrue to you, what you have done would be the thing to do;
but now you're mine, dear; for all the time, dear;
and you're forgiven by your loving San!

San (© 1920) Words & Music by Lindsay McPhail & Walter Michels. Van Alstyne and Curtis Publishers Toledo, Chicago and New York.

@regent260

Love love love it!

@TinLizzie-uc1jw

I do prefer the version with Bix Beiderbecke, however this version is very good too!

@thatrecord5313

With even swing music facing a decline in popularity by the end of WWII, this type of jazz must have been super "outdated." And yet, it was still recorded. I wonder what prompted Paul Whiteman to record old tunes, even 5 years after the dissolution of his band.

@lyellepalmer1044

This fine arrangement is and expansion of the earlier version by Bix and a smaller group.

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