Deep within my heart lies a melody, a song of old San Antone
Where in dreams I live with a memory beneath the stars all alone
Well, it was there I found beside the Alamo, enchantment strange as the blue up above
On that moonlight pass that only he would know, still hears my broken song of love
Moon in all your splendor, known only to my heart, call back my rose, rose of San Antone
Lips so sweet and tender, like petals falling apart, speak once again of my love, my own
Broken song, empty words I know, still live in my heart all alone
On that moonlight pass by the Alamo, and rose, my rose of San Antone
Broken song, empty words I know, still live in my heart all alone
On that moonlight pass by the Alamo, and rose, my rose of San Antone
And rose, my rose of San Antone, and rose, my rose of San Antone
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