Zsa-Zsa, the Pomeranian, sees me vacuuming so, scurries to the spot(s) on the floor where she’s strategically and illegally placed her dog food then, blocks me with her body like a scene out of Tianamen Square. #Bitch
Years ago, a charming Turkish man dedicated this song to me. I was so flattered to be identified as a gypsy– unbeknownst to him, I was wearing a permanent mark of one on my right hip.
No matter where life leads me, wanderlust and a quest for my most fulfilling identity dance in my soul…
Spanish/ English translation:
no tengo lugar I have no place
y no tengo paisaje I have no countryside
yo menos tengo patria I have less of a homeland
con mis dedos hago el fuego With my fingers, I make fire
y con mi Corazon te canto With my heart, I sing to you
las cuerdas de mi Corazon lloran And my heartstrings cry
naci en Alamo I was born in Alamo
naci en Alamo I was born in Alamo
no tengo lugar I have no place
y no tengo paisaje I have no countryside
yo menos tengo patria I have no homeland
naci en Alamo I was born in Alamo
naci en Alamo I was born in Alamo
ay cuando canta(s) When they sing,
y con tus Dolores with your sorrows
nuestras mujeres te hechizan our women enchant you
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