Spanish Is a Loving Tongue

	作词 : Traditional
	Spanish is a loving tongue
	Soft as music, light as spray
	'Twas a boy I learnt it from
	Living down Sonora way.
	He didn't look much like a lover
	Yet I say his love words over
	Often when I'm all alone,
	Mi amor, mi corazón.
	Moonlight on the patio,
	Old Señora nodding near.
	Me and Juan were talking low
	So the Madre couldn't hear.
	How those hours would go a-flying
	And too soon I'd hear him sighing,
	Softly murmuring sweet and low,
	'Mi amor, mi corazón.'
	Haven't seen him since that night,
	He can't cross the line you know.
	Wanted for a gambling fight,
	Well, perhaps it's better so.
	Yet I sometimes sort of miss him
	Since that last sad night I kissed him
	Softly murmuring sweet and low,
	'Adios, mi corazón.'

	zuò cí : Traditional
	Spanish is a loving tongue
	Soft as music, light as spray
	' Twas a boy I learnt it from
	Living down Sonora way.
	He didn' t look much like a lover
	Yet I say his love words over
	Often when I' m all alone,
	Mi amor, mi corazó n.
	Moonlight on the patio,
	Old Se ora nodding near.
	Me and Juan were talking low
	So the Madre couldn' t hear.
	How those hours would go aflying
	And too soon I' d hear him sighing,
	Softly murmuring sweet and low,
	' Mi amor, mi corazó n.'
	Haven' t seen him since that night,
	He can' t cross the line you know.
	Wanted for a gambling fight,
	Well, perhaps it' s better so.
	Yet I sometimes sort of miss him
	Since that last sad night I kissed him
	Softly murmuring sweet and low,
	' Adios, mi corazó n.'