I must admit, you broke my heart. ~

No tengo ni la menor idea a que se refiere esto, porque es evidente que toda la música que me gusta tiene su raíz en alguna persona, en algún lado. Si mi casa está llena de discos de los Rolling Stones, es medio difícil que no me gusten. Y más cuando tienen temas tan simpáticos como estos, vio. 


Día 13 - Una canción que sea un gusto culposo.

You´re awful bright
You´re awful smart
I must admit
You broke my heart
The awful truth
Is really sad
I must admit
I was awful bad
While lovers laugh
And music plays
I stumble by
And hide my pain
Mmmm, the lamps are lit
The moon is gone
I think I´ve crossed
The Rubicon

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
And they´re full of tears

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of fears

While music pumps
From passing cars
A couple watch me from a bar
A band just played
The wedding march
And the corner store
Mends broken hearts
And a woman asks me for a dance
Oooooh, it´s free of charge
Just one more chance

OOhh, but I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
And they´re full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
For a thousand years... Oh...tell me now...Ahh...

I walk the streets of love, and they´re drenched with tears, ohhh...

You had the moves
You had the cards
I must admit
You were awful smart
The awful truth
Is awful sad
I must admit
I was awful bad
Walk the streets of love
And they´re drenched in tears

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I walk the streets of love
For a thousand years

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
And they´re drenched with tears