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 she would know 
Still hears my broken song of love. 

Moon in all your splendor,Know only 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!