Well, if you ever feel lonesome
And you're down in San Antonio
Beg, steal, or borrow two nickels or a dime
I'll meet you at Alamo Mission,
The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother
will heal us, as we live by
In the moonlight, in the dead night
Moonlight, in the moonlight,
in the midnight, in the moonlight,
in the midnight, moonlight
And if you ever feel sorrow,
for the love you have wrought
In the setting of the sun
With things that might end here
On our last good morning sunrise
We'll be the brightest things ever seen
In the moonlight, in the midnight,
in the moonlight, midnight,
So if you ever feel lonesome,
and you're down in San Antonio
I'll meet you at Alamo Mission
The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother
In the moonlight, in the midnight
In the moonlight, midnight, moonlight
Well, I'll meet you there in the moonlight