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But one time I had to fly
For a foolish gamblin' fight,
And we said a swift good-bye On that black, unlucky night.
When I'd loosed her arms from clingin', With her words the hoofs kept ringin', As I galloped north alone —
"Adios, mi corazon"
Never seen her since that night;
I kaint cross the Line, you know.
She was Mex. and I was white; Like as not it's better so.
Yet I've always sort of missed her Since that last, wild night I kissed her, Left her heart and lost my own —
" Adios, mi corazon/'
Charles B. Clark, Jr. |
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