It´s a heartache

Se ha ido la luz. Recuerdo que hace años al irse la luz, jugaba a llamar por teléfono. Era un milagro. Solo el teléfono resistía ante el silencio de un apagón general. Hoy al irse la luz he cogido el teléfono y el adaptador que alimenta Internet y la base del teléfono inalámbrico me han recordado que la luz ha ganado la batalla de la tecnología. He buscado una vieja radio a pilas y he escuchado, en una calma inaudita, el grito desgarrado de un corazón roto. Y yo preocupado por un apagón que durará el tiempo justo de oír esta canción.





t's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
Hits you when it's too late
Hits you when you're down

It's a fool's game
Nothing but a fool's game
Standing in the cold rain
Feeling like a clown

It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
Love him till your arms break
Then he let's you down

It ain't right with love to share
When you find he doesn't care, for you
It ain't wise to need someone
As much as I depended on, you

It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
Hits you when it's too late
Hits you when you're down

Its a fool's game
Nothing but a fool's game
Standing in the cold rain
Feeling like a clown

It ain't right with love to share
When you find he doesn't care, for you
It ain't wise to need someone
As much as I depended on, you

It's a heartache
Nothing but a heartache
Love him till your arms break
Then he lets you down

It's a fool's game
Standing in the cold rain
Feeling like a clown

It's a heartache
Love him till your arms break
Then he lets you down

It's a fool's game
Standing in the cold rain