Language of Love

I took a little trip down to Puerto Rico
Down to the land of sea and sun and rum
I met a little senorita, Puerto Riquena
And I said to myself now this could be the one

I said “Senorita, por favor, my Spanish is a little poor
Are you the one that I’ve been dreamin’ of?”
She whispered “Habla Espanole?”, I said “Little Darlin’, no, no, no
I only know how to speak the Language of Love”

The Language of Love, the Language of Love
I only know how to speak the Language of Love
Just three little words, you know it’s true
Three little words say “I love you”
I only know how to speak the Language of Love

In a Caribbean moon we dance merengue
While a sweet little salsa band played corazon
When I fell in love, I can’t even say
All I know is I was head-over-heels before the dawn

I said “Senorita, mi amor, my Spanish is a little poor
Are you the one that I’ve been dreamin of?”
She whispered “Habla Espanole?”, I said “Little Darlin’, no, no, no
I only know how to speak the Language of Love”

The Language of Love, the Language of Love
I only know how to speak the Language of Love
Just three little words, that say “I do”
Three little words say “I love you”
I only know how to speak the Language of Love”