San Antonio Rose (Written by Bob Wills) Deep within my heart lies a melody, Well it was there I found, beside the Alamo, Moon in all your splendor, known only to my heart, Broken song, empty words I know, Broken song, empty words I know, And rose, my rose of San Antone.
Patsy Cline
(As Recorded by Patsy Cline July 29, 1961)
A song of old San Antone.
Where in dreams I live with a memory,
Beneath the stars, all alone.
Enchantments strange as the blue up above.
For that moonlit pass, that only he would know,
Still hears my broken song of love.
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.
Still live in my heart all alone.
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo,
And rose, my rose of San Antone.
Still live in my heart all alone.
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo.
And rose, my rose of San Antone.
And rose, my rose of San Antone.
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