Padre of Old San Antone

Padre of Old San Antone - Jim Reeves (吉姆·裡夫斯)

I strolled to an old mission garden

And as I was kneeling alone

An arm gently fell on my shoulder

It was the padre of old San Antone

We went for a walk in the garden

And as we were talking alone

He told why he came to the mission

To the mission in old San Antone

Then the chapel bells they rang

Mi amore Thea ma mio from the sky

Then he kneeled down to pray in the garden

And whispered Mi amore mi Corazonne

Then I knew that his love was an angel

The padre of old San Antone

Then the chapel bells they rang

An and angel chorus sang

Mi amore Thea ma mio from the sky

Then he kneeled down to pray in the garden

And whispered Mi amore mi Corazonne

Then I knew that his love was an angel

The padre of old San Antone