A song of old San Antoine
Beneath the stars all alone
Well, it was there I found
Enchantment strange as the
Still hears my broken song of love
Moon in all your splendor
Like petals fallin' 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 Antoine
Still live in my heart all alone
For that moonlit pass by the Alamo
And rose my rose of San Antoine
And rose my rose of San Antoine