I worked with Connie again today.
After a 5 day break.
The break was very nice!!!!!!!!!!
Unfortunately...
One of the songs that somehow always gets stuck in my head
Is stuck.
Hence the title.
It just keeps going and going and going...
It's like the Energizer bunny stuck on Spanish mode.
No sabre actar como una princessa
And no matter how many normal thoughts I try to have
Aun que muchas veces no se lo que quiero
It's there in the back of my mind
Porque se que te puedo hacer feliz
It doesn't even sing in order in my head
y no se enganar a tu corazon
Just skips...like the CD has a scratch on it
ni vivir como en alta sociedad
And it just keeps doing the same song for awhile
pero se lo que puedo hacer
However, sometimes if I'm lucky it'll at least switch songs
mirame bien
And just kinda keep switching
te voy a mostrar porque estoy covencida que eres mio
Until I go absolutely mad
eres para mi, me lo ha dicho el viento
And no matter how many non-spanish songs I sing
ahora ya lo entiendo, tu me perdiste a mi
twinkle twinkle little star
It goes back to the spanish song
porque no supiste entender a mi corazon
And stays there
no voy a llorar y decir que no merezco esto
take me out to the ball game
I used to be able to just tune out music
me voy que lastima pero adios
And shut it off whenever I wanted to
tu me decias que nada te haria cambiar
That changed this year when all I listened to was Spanish
estoy tan cansada de las canciones de amor
And the same songs over and over and over again
tengo la camisa negra
And even when it switches songs
hoy solo quiero silencio, no quiero nada cambiar
They mix in my head
tengo que confesar que a veces no me gusta tu forma de ser
So it's like 15 songs
yo te quiero con limon y sal yo te quiero tal y como estas
All combined into one big mess
quiero ser la unica que te muerda la boca
And then all of the tunes mix up
porque si porque mientras espero por ti me muero y no quiero seguri asi
And become this big huge jumble of music
lluvia cae lentamente sobre me
And I can't even think straight
labios compartidos labios dividios mi amor
And no matter how many songs get mixed
arrancame el corazon si tu te vas
The first one is always foremost in my mind
no sere una mujer perfecta
she thinks my tractor's sexy
And it never goes away
de las que golpeas al ver pasar
Until I can't take it anymore
no sere alta y maravillosa
And I say to myself
aunque muchas veces no se lo que quiero
SELF!!!! SHUT UP!!!!!!!!
Sadly, that doesn't usually work either...
soy para ti lo se, lo supe desde la priemra vez
*sigh*
I got taken back to my past the other day
By a song someone posted from YouTube
I'll share it with you to end the blog today
My mom used to sing this to me all the time
Enjoy!! Have a goodnight!! Farewell blogging land!!
hoy es la ultima vez que hablo contigo...
7 comments:
Hi Baby Sister! Thanks so much for stopping by to see me.
Aaaargh! I hate that so much when that happens! I really don't like Rihanna, I mean I REALLY don't like her and if anyone even mentions her one song, you know, the one with the thing over her head when it rains, (can't say it or the brain will start whirring into action), I will sing that song all day. It is the worst possible torture! The CIA could seriously use that song for torture purposes, playing it over and over again.
ok just reading it was probably like it was in your head. yikes. bad connie, bad, bad
Also, I was wondering if you know when Noelle's post will be up today? I think she's got me guest posting on her blog today, but I don't want to put up my post, directing folks to her site until I know it's up. I figure she's in the woods, so I can't contact her.
Just wondering. Thanks!
I'm posting it as soon as I log out of mine. So you can do it soonish. :) Thanks Joann!
Having songs stuck in my head annoys me, but your situation sounds serious. Hopefully you find some relief soon.
(For some reason, that song won't play to me.)
I know what you're saying. I remember when the watchman of our building, once began playing pathetic songs in a dialect I never understood. Mum and Dad were out of town and I'd sit alone in the empty house, reverberating with his NASTY music.
You know I am nocturnal, right? So, I'd sit to read and everyday, at 9:30pm, he'd start. The music was vulgar. I don't know why no one else cared.
4 days later, I was making my omelette in the kitchen and the worst thing happened. I was singing the same song.
Don't do this to yourself. Oh no.
Promise me, you're going to do just this:
Tell her your Spanish song folder got corrupted. You cannot spend your living moments in such pain. So, belt out every English number you know from tomorrow. It will help her learn the language. Do it.
p.s. Did you show your Dad the poem yet?? (angry expression)
lol. good luck with that.
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