New San Antonio Rose Bob Wills
Deep with[G]in my heart, lies a [C]melo-[A7]dy
a [D]song of old San Ant[G]one.
Where in dreams I live with a [C]memo-[A7]ry
ben[D]eath the stars all al[G]one.
It was there I found, [C]beside the [A7]Alamo
e[D]nchantment strange as the [G]blue up above
a moonlit pass [G7]that o[C]nly she would [A7]know.
Still [D]hears my broken song of [G]love.
[D]Moon in all your splendor
Know [A7]only my heart
Call back my rose, Rose of [D]San Antone
Lips so sweet and tender
Like [A7]petals fallin' apart
Speak once again of my [D]love, my [D7]own
A [G]broken song, empty [C]words I [A7]know
That [D]live in my heart all [G]alone
For that moonlit path [C]beside the [A7]Alamo
And [D]Rose, my Rose of San Ant[G]one.