Bing Crosby
On the Alamo
Where the moon swings lowOn the Alamo,In a garden fair where roses grow,In the tender lightOf a Summer night,I can see her wander to and fro.For she said, "I'll waitBy the garden gate",On the night I said, "I love you so!",And in all my dreams it seems I'll goWhere the moon swings lowOn the Alamo.Oh, she said she's gonna waitDown by the garden gate,On the night I said, "I love you so!",And in all my dreams it seems that I'll goWhere the moon swings lowOn the Alamo.
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