a little dose of the monologues for the public
To quote the mighty mighty bosstones, " someday I suppose there will be a verse i forgot to write..", intended for you to read it. Yea yea call me a tag along puta for following the trend but i figured it woul be a great outlet for the gallego monologues, and to voice my opionated, racist, yet lovable spanish ass. Well without further delay I begin a new year with a new outlet, so i hope you enjoy.
" Pienso que un sueno parecido no volvera mas
Y me pintaba las manos y la cara de azul
Y me improviso el viento rapido me llevo
Y me hizo a volar en el cielo infinito
Volare, oh oh
Cantare, oh oh oh oh
Nel blu dipinto di blu
Felice di stare lassu "
I don't really know who wrote this italian classic but its rendition by the gypsy kings is definetely worth my time and I think yours as well. In an age where jobs are at a minimum, salaries are getting lower, and most importantly college becoming such a bitch to get into it reminds me to not forget about what life really is. Our journey from blue to blue, our lifetime search for happiness from the silence of the ocean to the bright blue sky, something that described by the song is an unexpected, unpredictable gust of wind through time. So i fly and i sing into this new year happy to be here painting my portrait of life. Its not blind optimism, or blind ambition, you gotta find that balance between them, and that my friends, takes everybody a different amount of time to find it. I still search..
" Pienso que un sueno parecido no volvera mas
Y me pintaba las manos y la cara de azul
Y me improviso el viento rapido me llevo
Y me hizo a volar en el cielo infinito
Volare, oh oh
Cantare, oh oh oh oh
Nel blu dipinto di blu
Felice di stare lassu "
I don't really know who wrote this italian classic but its rendition by the gypsy kings is definetely worth my time and I think yours as well. In an age where jobs are at a minimum, salaries are getting lower, and most importantly college becoming such a bitch to get into it reminds me to not forget about what life really is. Our journey from blue to blue, our lifetime search for happiness from the silence of the ocean to the bright blue sky, something that described by the song is an unexpected, unpredictable gust of wind through time. So i fly and i sing into this new year happy to be here painting my portrait of life. Its not blind optimism, or blind ambition, you gotta find that balance between them, and that my friends, takes everybody a different amount of time to find it. I still search..