Deep within my heart lies a melody
A song of old San Antone. (San Antone!)
Where in dreams I live with the memory
Beneath the stars all alone.

It was there I found beside the Alamo
Enchantment strange as the blue up above.
A moonlit path that only she would know
Still hears my broken song of love.

Moon in all you splendor known only my heart (upah!)
Hold back my rose, Rose of San Antone.
Lips so sweet and tender like petals falling apart (yeah!)
Speak once again of my love my own. (ah!)
A 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.