SAN ANTONIO ROSE
WRITER BOB WILLS
Deep within my heart lies a melody, A song of old San An - tone. 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 only she would know, Still hears my broken song of love. Moon in all your splendour, know only my heart Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone. Lips so sweet and tender, like petals falling apart. Speak once a - gain of my love, my own. Broken song, empty words I know still live in my heart all a - lone For that moonlit pass by the Alamo, and Rose, my Rose of San Antone
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