The hardest part

And the hardest part was letting go, not taking part. Was the hardest part... And the strangest thing was waiting for that bell to ring. It was the strangest start... I could feel it go down. Bittersweet, I could taste in my mouth. Silver lining the clouds. Oh but I, I wish that I could work it out... And the hardest part was letting go, not taking part. You really broke my heart... And I tried to sing but I couldn't think of anything. And that was the hardest part oh, oh... I could feel it go down. You left the sweetest taste in my mouth. The silver lining the clouds. Oh when I, oh when I, I wonder what it's all about. I wonder what it's all about... Everything I know is wrong. Everything I do, it just comes undone. And everything is torn apart. Oh and that's the hardest part, that's the hardest part... Yeah, that's the hardest part, that's the hardest part...

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Nono, cuando se sentó en el piano Chris Martin esa bendita noche y empezó a tocar este tema, largué a llorar... :') Es uno de esos temas que me llegan DEMASIADO. Encima ese toque que le da, esa atmósfera de tristeza o melancolía, no sé. Simplemente increíble. ♥