Traditional Spanish is a loving tongue Soft as music, light as spring It was a girl that I learned it from Living down Sonora way. I don't look much like a lover But I say her love words over Mostly when I'm all alone Mi amor, mi corazon. On the nights that I would ride She would listen for my spurs Throw those big doors open wide And raise them laughing eyes of hers. How those hours get to flying All too soon I'd hear her sighing In her little sorry tone Mi amor, mi corazon. I ain't seen her since that night I can't cross the line, you know Want me for a gamblin' fight Like as not, it's better so. And yet I'm always sort of missed her Since that last sad night that I kissed her Lost his heart and left her own Mi amor, mi corazon.