Yum Yum! <Ylang Ylang smacks her lips> They say the worm in the tequila bottle is hallucinogenic. I think it is turning the bottle upside down to get the worm that does it. Once, while hugging a ceramic idol affixed with four bolts to the bathroom floor of a rented room in Ensenada, and bobbing my head inside to um worship convulsively, praying for death, the Aztec goddess Coyolxauhqui appeared to me, but then again it may have been the maid, it's kind of fuzzy. What does it matter? I do remember having my picture taken on a zebra-donkey hybrid, singing La Bamba, and La Cucaracha, and feeling grateful that one end stopped spewing the folowing day anyhow. Sound fun? Fiesta!
Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba se necesita una poca de gracia
Una poca de gracia para mi, para ti
Y arriba y arriba
Y arriba y arriba por ti sere, por ti sere, por ti sere
Bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Yo no soy marinero
Yo no soy marinero,
Soy capitan, soy capitan, soy capitan
Bamba, bamba,
Bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba.
English Version:
In order to dance La Bamba
In order to dance La Bamba a liitle bit of gracefulness is needed
A little gracefulness for you and for me,
And up and up
And up and up for you I will be, for you I will be, for you I will be
Bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
I am not a sailor
I am not a sailor
I'm the captain, I'm the captain, I'm the captain,
Bamba, bamba,
Bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba. |
