Midnight Moonlight (Peter Rowan) Do you ever feel lonesome And you're 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 We can say our prayers The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother will hear us As we kneel there In the moonlight, in the midnight In the moonlight midnight moonlight In the moonlight, in the midnight In the moonlight midnight moonlight Did you ever feel sorrow For the deeds you have done With no hope for tomorrow In the setting of the sun And the ocean is howling With things that might have been And that last good morning, sunrise Would be the brightest you've ever seen JRO
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