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I don’t know why,
I just know I do,
I just can’t explain,
In this language that I use.

Something leaves me speechless,
Each time that you approach,
Each time you glide right through me,
As if I was a ghost.

If I only could tell you,
If you only would listen,
I’ve got a line or two to use on you,
I’ve got a romance we could christen.

And there’s a word in Spanish I don’t understand,
But I heard it in a film one time spoken by the leading man,
He said it with devotion, he sounded so sincere,
And the words he spoke in Spanish brought the female lead to tears,
A word in Spanish, a word in Spanish.

If you can’t comprehend,
Read it in my eyes,
If you don’t understand it’s love,
In a thin disguise.

And what it takes to move you,
Each time that you resist,
Is more than just a pretty face,
To prove that I exist.

When manners make no difference,
And my gifts all lay undone,
I trade my accent in on chance,
And fall back on a foreign tongue.