Una Mano, Un Corazon

Bud mi amor, tu dice tu no the celoso tipo, butchu say more than once now, so I’ll sparetchu the pobrecita Marni Nixon-like interpretacion of Porter’s “Mi Corazon Belongs to BuddE,” y tell you claro that what we got goin’ can’t touch that short-lived script con Tony. Besides, nadie knocks off mi hermano ‘n lives!!

Yer say yer hopin’ mi vida “is a good-un” y yer “not always unnerstanin’” me are a los dos nada that couldn’t be improved with a li’l more of tu…somehow, someday, somewar…pero till then – ‘n even after! – amor-filled faith’ll get us far! ‘N speakin o’far, I heard this said hoy ‘bout one anejo do-ette, “I can’t imagine either of you without the other,” ‘n wondered if anyone will ever say that ‘bout what I feel about you…Maria’s fadin’…

Bud darlin, I think I must be a permanent shade of blush with all the sweet-thangs you bin sayin’ ‘bout me – as deep as the rose of yer glasses! I mean I kin play a fairly winnin’ hand of Hearts, ‘n manage to stay afloat in Jeopardy, but the smartest thing I ever did was love you – not that I ever had a choice! Like you said, I think we’re good influences on each other, ‘n I’m learnin’ too – about my favorite subject - you! Betcha dint know I am, but I am. Why, I can’t tell ya all o’ ‘em, o’coursin’, fer fear o’makin ya self-conscious, but one's even how carful ya are ‘bout the placement o’yer commas. In fact, I’ve gotta funny comma story fer our rainy day!

‘N Bud sweet-heart, if’n I haven’ yit gotten ‘round t’addressin’ some sweet thang you’ve said, please dunnever think it’s gone unnoticed. As with yer plans fer takin’ yer sweet time with me, it only means it’s bein’ savored…

Quiero verme en tus ojos
y sentir que me miras con mucho amor
envolverme en tus brazos
y sentir el palpitar de tu corazon
porque eres tu mi vida
mi melodia en mis noches y en mis dias
porque eres tu mi sed
mi melodia que mi corazon te canta
eres tu mi melodia
de esta serena cancion
com un angel que me mira
y se sonrie dando me calor

XOXOXOXO
Te adoro, Bud
Deanie