My heart is in Rosario under the Argentine skies
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There with a beautiful lady with her dark and sparkling eyes
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My heart is in Rosa Rio your sentimental eye aye
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There with a beautiful lady that I love the day that I die aye aye aye
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The parents were rich Estancieros and I was just the one of the hands
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Who herded their ten thousand cattle on their ten thousand acres of land
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But I was a very poor cowboy and we lived in worlds far apart
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So how could I tell her I loved her or speak of the love in my heart
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The lady I loved never loved me the lady I loved never knew
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The day that she married another a poor cowboy's heart broke in two
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I know that she'll never miss me or notice that I'm even gone
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The cowboy who saddled her pony now rides through the dark night alone
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My heart is in Rosario...
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Rosa Rio
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| Jim Reeves |
