Cahoots: Wally
Patsy Cline
Deep [E] within my heart lies a [A] melody. [F#7] A [B7] song of old San [E] Antone. Where in dreams I live with a [A] memory. [F#7] [B7] Beneath the stars, all [E] alone
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Well it was there I found, [A] beside the [F#7] Alamo, [B7] Enchantments strange as the [E] blue up above. For that moonlit [D7] pass, that [A] only he would [F#7] know, Still [B] hears my broken song of [E] love
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[ CHORUS ] – – – – – [B] Moon in all your splendor, known [F#7] only to my heart, call back my rose, rose of [B] San Antone. Lips so [B7] sweet and tender, like [F#7] petals falling apart, speak once again of my [B] love, my [B7] own
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[ REPRISE ] – – – – – A [E] broken song, empty [A] words I [F#7] know. Still [B] live in my heart all [E] alone. For that moonlit path [A] beside the [F#7] Alamo, and [B] rose, my rose of San [E] Antone
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[ CHORUS ] – – – – –
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[ REPRISE ] – – – – –
And [B] rose, my rose of San [E] Antone
And [B] rose, my rose of San [E] Antone
And [B] rose, my rose of San [E] Antone
And [B] rose, my rose of San [E] Antone
