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
For that moonlit 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 fallin apart,
Speak once again of my love
my own broken song
Empty words I know
still live in my heart all alone,
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo
and rose my rose of San Antone

Broken song, empty words, I know, 
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
And rose my rose 
of San Antone