If you ever feel lonesome
Down in San Antone
Beg, steal or borrow two nickels or a dime
Call me on the phone
I'll meet you at Alamo Mission
And we can say our prayers
The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother
Will heal us as we kneel there
Moonlight midnight
Moonlight midnight, moonlight
Moonlight midnight
Moonlight midnight, moonlight
If you ever feel sorrow
Love and you've gone
No hope for tomorrow
Setting of the sun
The ocean is howling
Of things that might have been
That last good morning sunrise
Will be the brightest that you've ever seen
Moonlight midnight
Moonlight midnight, moonlight
Moonlight midnight
Moonlight midnight, moonlight
If you ever feel sorrow
Love and you've gone
With no hope for tomorrow
Setting of the sun
The ocean is howling
Of things that might have been
That last good morning sunrise
Will be the brightest that you've ever seen
Moonlight midnight
Moonlight midnight, moonlight
Moonlight midnight
Moonlight midnight, moonlight

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