Hello!
I was working on my family tree this afternoon, adding a couple of stories here and there when I remembered that I had always had musical talent with me. You know how they say that Mozart composed his first opera our symphony at the age of 4? Well Chuckster here was also a musical genius at that age!
The story goes that when I was 4 I composed a song for my mother. Not really much to talk about, it didn't become a record or hit the Salvadorian charts or stuff like that. Heck, I didn't even get royalties for it! I just did it because of the necessities of the moment. You see, my mother was heading out that day and I wanted to go with her, if I remember correctly it was a raffle at my kindergarten, well you know mothers she didn't take me with her. So what happened next was the frustration that I couldn't jolt on paper, no, this was far to important! So musical me decided to make a song on the spot, while she had me cornered asking to repeat the lyrics and so I did. Please keep in mind that they are in Spanish and I will try to translate them although the complexity of them will probably pay no justice:
- "A la Carmela loca que se la lleve el diablo. Que se la lleve al diablo a la Carmela loca."
What basically this is saying is that the devil should take away crazy Carmela and that crazy Carmela should go to the devil. Yes! I was a musical prodigy, fuck Mozart, fuck Beethoven, I had to learn a musical instrument. I believe I still own the rights of author to this song and one day after writing my books I will take my guitar and create the music for this lovely melody.
Take care people!
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