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Iโve always said that the world is a different place for the heartbroken. It moves on a different axis, at a different speed. Time skips backwards and forwards fleetingly. The heartbroken might go through thousands of micro-emotions a day trying to figure out how to get through it without picking up the phone to hear that old familiar voice. In the land of heartbreak, moments of strength, independence, and devil-may-care rebellion are intricately woven together with grief, paralyzing vulnerability and hopelessness. Imagining your future might always take you on a detour back to the past. And this is all to say, that the next album Iโll be releasing is my version of Red.
Musically and lyrically, Red resembled a heartbroken person. It was all over the place, a fractured mosaic of feelings that somehow all fit together in the end. Happy, free, confused, lonely, devastated, euphoric, wild, and tortured by memories past. Like trying on pieces of a new life, I went into the studio and experimented with different sounds and collaborators. And Iโm not sure if it was pouring my thoughts into this album, hearing thousands of your voices sing the lyrics back to me in passionate solidarity, or if it was simply time, but something was healed along the way.
Sometimes you need to talk it over (over and over and over) for it to ever really beโฆ over. Like your friend who calls you in the middle of the night going on and on about their ex, I just couldnโt stop writing. This will be the first time you hear all 30 songs that were meant to go on Red. And hey, one of them is even ten minutes long.
Red (Taylorโs Version) will be out November 19.
https://taylor.lnk.to/RedTaylorsVersion
โด๐ฝ๐ฝ โด๐๐๐๐ถ,,๐
,ะตะณะพ ั ะพะดั ะฝะฐ..
~๐ง
Dame el nรฉctar de tu luna
para sanar estas alas tristes,
y volar lejos de esta amargura,
donde sรณlo soy un simple tรญtere.
Dame el mensaje escrito
en la cara oculta de tu luna
para que mis labios, lo descifren
en un beso inmerso en aventura.
Y cuando las mareas toquen
los arenales de mi alma
inventarรฉ letras que evoquen
" la infinita luz de tu karma ".
Yo quiero el fulgor de tu luna
para arropar mis madrugadas
y la รณrbita, " mรกs fresca y pura "
que acaricie sutil mis espaldas.
,๐งท
,ะดะตะนััะฒะธัะตะปัะฝะพ ัััะฐะป ๐ธ`
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