Lyrics:

2003
Bob Wills

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 dreams empty words I know
Still live in my heart all alone,
For that moonlit pass beside the Alamo,
And rose my rose of San Antone!

[Instrumental]

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

Oh, broken song, empty words I know
Still live in my heart all alone,
Well that moonlit pass by the Alamo,
And rose my rose of San Antone.