Rose Of Old Monterey (With Anita Carter)

I met her in old Monterey on a night that was filled with romance

We listened to violins play sweet music that held us entranced

I knew you were mine from the start your eyes were mischievious and gay

As I kissed my Rose of the border that night down in old Monterey

There's no manana one night with a lifetime to live

Sweet primadonna my heart wanted only to give

I won't forget you your though duty forbids me to stay

I'll be at your call when the first petals fall

For my Rose down in old Monterey

[ guitar ]

There's no manana one night...

Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.