(C.B. Clark - M. Williams - B. Simon) Spanish is a loving tongue Soft as music light as spray Was a girl he learned it from Living down Sonora way? He don't look much like a lover But he says her love words over Mostly when he's all alone Mi amor mi corazon. On the nights that he would ride She would listen for his spurs Throw those big doors open wide Raise them laughing eyes of hers. How those hours would get to flying All too soon he'd hear her sighing In her little sorry tone Mi amor mi corazon. --- Instrumental --- He ain't seen her since that night He can't cross the line you know They want him for a gambling fight Like as not it's better so. Yet he's always sort of missed her Since that last sad night he kissed her Lost his heart, left her own Adios mi corazon. Lost his heart, left her own Adios mi corazon...