| Lyrics: | (Wills)
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.
It was there I found beside the Alamo, enchantment
strange as the blue up above.
A moonlit pass that only she would know still hears my broken song
of love.
Moon in all your splendor, hear only 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.
For the moonlit pass
by the Alamo and Rose, my Rose of San Antone.
Moon in all your splendor, hear only 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.
For the moonlit pass by the Alamo and Rose, my Rose of San Antone. |
