Friday, February 17, 2012

Belle

Once upon a time, when I was still beautiful and not pockmarked, a musician I was dating then played me songs on his guitar. I loved it and he got to bed me for being so romantic. I came across this song today. It's played on a guitar and it's such a lovely song that it puts a smile on my face. 

Oi Lienda. Bella che fa? Bonita, Bonita que tal? But belle, je ne comprends pas francais. So you'll have to speak to me some other way.

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