{"id":210,"date":"2006-04-10T06:59:00","date_gmt":"2006-04-10T06:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/blg\/?p=210"},"modified":"2015-11-02T16:56:35","modified_gmt":"2015-11-03T00:56:35","slug":"sayanora-baby-auf-weidersen-hasta-la-vista-mcheri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/blg\/2006\/04\/10\/sayanora-baby-auf-weidersen-hasta-la-vista-mcheri\/","title":{"rendered":"Sayanora, baby&#8230; auf weidersen&#8230; [Hasta la Vista, m&#8217;Cheri]"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/ayearofsongs.org\/ayearofsongs\/images\/blogimages\/HastaBaby2.jpg\" alt=\"Saynora, baby... auf weidersen...\" align=\"left\" border=\"1\" hspace=\"6\" vspace=\"2\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 180%;\">L<\/span>ong ago (but not necessarily far away) I went out with an extremely intelligent, talented young woman who was, at the time, even more troubled than I was.<\/p>\n<p>I was having difficulty &#8220;committing&#8221; to a serious relationship with her (Me? <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">No way<\/span>&#8230; ) and she talked me into seeing a relationship counsellor with the notion that he could counsel me around my aversion.<\/p>\n<p>After spending several sessions laying out the ground rules that my drinking was off-limits (&#8220;Hello, my name is TK, I&#8217;m an alcoholic and that&#8217;s the last we&#8217;ll have of <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">that.<\/span> Let&#8217;s move on to why I can&#8217;t commit to a steady relationship, thankyavurrymuch&#8230;&#8221;) we settled into a somewhat labored probing of my psyche &#8212; or at least the public areas.<\/p>\n<p>Eventually, after I&#8217;d laid out my feelings of interpersonal claustrophobia and we&#8217;d probed the wreckage of a recent, stormy two year relationship (with a side trip or two to my turbulent home life as a youth &#8212; much of it surely due to my own mercurial mood shifts and borderline Aspergerian monomanias) he finally looked me in the eye and said:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, what do <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">you<\/span> think you should do? Compassion, guilt, sentiment aside. If you were giving hard-headed advice to a friend in your position &#8212; if you were me &#8212; what would you say?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And I thought about it. Not like I didn&#8217;t know the answer. I&#8217;d just never said it out loud or really even rolled it over in my head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well&#8230; I guess I&#8217;d tell him to break off the relationship gently but firmly and try to heal his own wounds.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And he looked at me intently for a while until he made sure I got the point of my own words.<\/p>\n<p>And then he said, &#8220;Now if you ever want to talk about that drinking&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>So, being the tower of personal stength and integrity that longtime AYoS readers know me to be&#8230; [ahem] &#8230; I found myself saying: &#8220;Well, honey [I didn&#8217;t call her honey &#8212; I NEVER used endearments like that which is probably why I&#8217;m always drawn to using them in my songs -TK]&#8230; well, honey, the Doc gave me some advice&#8230; he suggested that we ought to break up. Y&#8217;know it tears me up&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Yeah. I was a huge coward. But this relationship really did scare me. Pondering it was like staring into a place I knew my gaze would never pierce&#8230; a place I could never understand.<\/p>\n<p>______________<\/p>\n<p>There are many tips o&#8217; the tam to favorite bands in this song&#8230; Sparks, Joy Division, a number of country writers&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>PS: <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">Yes&#8230; I know that AYoS is a week behind&#8230; maybe you&#8217;d like to come up here and lend a hand, huh? Really, I&#8217;m gonna catch up&#8230; there&#8217;s plenty more droney songs about whiney losers where <\/span>these<span style=\"font-style: italic;\"> came from&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\n<!--[if lt IE 9]><script>document.createElement('audio');<\/script><![endif]-->\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-210-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Hasta_La_Vista_MCheri_v2\/20060409_Hasta_BabyMOTUMainOuts.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Hasta_La_Vista_MCheri_v2\/20060409_Hasta_BabyMOTUMainOuts.mp3\">http:\/\/www.archive.org\/download\/Hasta_La_Vista_MCheri_v2\/20060409_Hasta_BabyMOTUMainOuts.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.ayearofsongs.org\/ayearofsongs\/2005\/11\/hasta-la-vista-mcheri_03.html\">previous AYoS version<\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">Hasta la Vista m&#8217; Cheri<\/span><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m sorry I have to go<br \/>\nbut I thought you might like to know<br \/>\nit&#8217;s not my heart<br \/>\nthat made us part<br \/>\nI&#8217;m just leaving cause I have to go<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes love tears us apart<br \/>\nsometimes it&#8217;s best not to start<br \/>\nbut sometimes you find<br \/>\nthat love&#8217;s truly blind<br \/>\nand usually you&#8217;re just not too smart<\/p>\n<p>So it&#8217;s: &#8220;Hasta la vista m&#8217; cheri,&#8221;<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s just another way to say &#8220;Ciao, Baby&#8221;<br \/>\nSayanora, auf weidersein<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll see you when I see you again.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know when we&#8217;ll meet again<br \/>\nbut at least we&#8217;re parting as friends<br \/>\nMaybe I lied<br \/>\nof but Baby I tried<br \/>\nA mistake I won&#8217;t be makin&#8217; again<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m sorry I have to go<br \/>\nbut I thought you might like to know<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s not my heart<br \/>\nthat says we must part<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s my shrink that says you gotta go<\/p>\n<p>Copyright 1986<br \/>\nT.K. 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