| Song | San Antonio Rose |
| Artist | Patsy Cline |
| Album | Icon 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 fallinapart, | |
| 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 antoneand rose my rose of san antoneand rose my rose | |
| Of san antone! |
| 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! |
| 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! |