Don't Tell Me

I've been painting all day ... not a picture, the walls. Painting painting painting. Unending walls of white that blend into the white that is already there. I keep coming back here, but I can't think of anything to write.

In lieu of something clever, here is my favorite song by Madonna. Like Stevie, she sings my heart ... don't tell me to stop, because I can't.



Madonna - Don't Tell Me
Album: Music
2000 HQ
Lyric: Don't tell me to stop

Tell the rain not to drop
Tell the wind not to blow
Cause you said so
Mmm mmm

Tell the sun not to shine
Not to get up this time, no no
Let it fall by the way
But don't leave me where I lay down

Tell me love isn't true
It's just something that we do
Tell me everything I'm not
But please don't tell me to stop

Tell the leaves not to turn
But don't ever tell me I'll learn, no no
Take the black off a crow
But don't tell me I have to go

Tell the bed not to lay
Like the open mouth of a grave, yeah
Not to stare up at me
Like a calf down on its knees

Tell me love isn't true
It's just something that we do
Tell me everything I'm not
But don't ever tell me to stop
(Don't you ever)

Tell me love isn't true
It's just something that we do
(Don't you ever)
Tell me everything I'm not
But don't ever tell me to stop
(Don't you ever)

Please don't
Please don't
Please don't tell me to stop
(Don't you ever tell me)

Don't you
Ever
Don't ever tell me to stop
(Tell the rain not to drop)

Tell the bed not to lay
Like the open mouth of grave, yeah
Not to stare up at me
Like a calf down on its knees