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