En el buzón del blog en borrador hay de todo: una compilación de dibujos, unas reflexiones de las rodillas, una corrección de una publicación que viene en camino, todo sin terminar; parece que esa se ha convertido en la tónica, hasta en las relaciones de todo tamaño.
La música es mi constante, estar descalza o la lluvia, yo que debería estar finalizando un examen al que no puedo resumir las palabras y debo ajustarme a montos "ridículos" de extensión mejor saco del baúl esta versión del 2018 de Cyrus y la repito hasta perder la noción de las palabras para luego dar paso a algo diferente y logro resumir a 150 palabras.
Si conocían la versión y les apetece comentar algo, adelante. Si no, denle una oidita.
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart
But nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
I heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house, there’s nothing left
It’s smoking, we both know it
We got all night to fall in love
But just like that we fall apart
We’re broken, we’re broken
Well nothing, nothing
Nothing going to save us now
Well, there’s broken silence
By thunder crashing in the dark
-Crash in the dark-
And this broken record
Spin endless circles in the bar
-Spin around in the bar-
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart
But nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
We’ll leave each other cold as ice
And high and dry
The desert wind
Is blowing, is blowing
Remember what you said to me?
We were drunk in love in Tennessee
And I hold it
We both know it
That nothing, nothing
Nothing going to save us now
Nothing, nothing, nothing going to save us now
Well, there’s broken silence
By thunder crashing in the dark
-Crash in the dark-
And this broken record
Spin endless circles in the bar
-Spin around in the bar-
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart
But nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
Nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
-My heart, my heart-
Nothing, nothing, nothing going to save us now
-My heart, my heart-
Nothing, nothing, nothing going to save us now
Well, there’s broken silence
By thunder crashing in the dark
-Crash in the dark-
And this broken record
Spin endless circles in the bar
-Spin around in the bar-
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart
But nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
Mark Ronson ft. Miley Cyrus - Nothing breaks like a heart