Windows in a song III

Una cançó que em porta la imatge del final de la relació amb la primera noia que vaig besar

Joana, no sempre la música ens du al principi d'alguna cosa.

R.E.M

Everybody hurts

When your day is long and the night

The night is yours alone

When you're sure you've had enough of this life

Well hang on

Don't let yourself go,

'cause everybody cries and everybody hurts,

sometimes ...

Sometimes everything is wrong,

Now it's time to sing along

When your day is night alone (hold on, hold on)

If you feel like letting go (hold on)

If you think you've had too much of this life

Well hang on

'Cause everybody hurts

Take comfort in your friends

Everybody hurts

Don't throw your hands, oh no

Don't throw your hands

If you feel like you're alone no, no, no, you're not alone

If you're on your own in this life

The days and nights are long

When you think you've had too much of this life, to hang on

Well everybody hurts, sometimes, everybody cries,

And everybody hurts ... sometimes

But everybody hurts sometimes

So hold on, hold on

Everybody hurts

You're not alone