- ¿Esto lo escribiste tú?
- Sí, pero después se me fué la inspiración
- Amelia, ¿esto para quién lo escribiste?
- Para nadie
- ¿Para nadie? Pero parece escrito como para un... ¿chico?
- No muy chico
- ¿Un hombre?
- Sí, tal vez que vive en el extranjero
I am trying to convince myself that this is what happens when you lend your 9 year old daughter your ipod filled with: morphine, sergio mendes, placebo, corinne bailey rae, pink floyd, alanis morrisette and a little bit of fergie, on request. She was trying to write a song.
I translated what she ment to write in her newfound english spelling, her grammar is flawless though, at least for a 9 year old.
Notice the other ones she wrote and scratched. Also notice Winnie Pooh scratching his butt... What is up with that?
