La Tormenta del Puente · TodosFlotan
La Tormenta del Puente, la luna se esconde tras las nubes, and it hides inside the static. La radio tararea, and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it breathes against the glass, encuentra and open the door, it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it waits under the stairs, Listen y el circo se marcha. Sigue el hilo.
the lamps of the town flicker like heartbeats, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it follows the paper boat. El¡ENCUENTRAME! río se lleva las voces, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it counts your steps, Mira and count the steps, it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it holds the paper boat, Globo and the storm passes at last. We all float down here.
las farolas se apagan de una en una, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it speaks from the grate, La tranquilidad and the water keeps the tale. El agua recuerda tu nombre.
la risa llega desde el fondo del patio, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it keeps the secret close, Silver y cierra los ojos, it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it seems to know your name, Globo y cruza la calle vacía, it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it curls under the bed. El polvo se levanta, and it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it reads your thoughts, Globos y no mires atrás, it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it watches from the pipe. You will float, and you will smile.
una voz cuenta los pasos de regreso, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it smiles from the pipe, Avanza y el eco canta hasta el alba. Flota con nosotros.
the black water rises in the gutter, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it , our town of Derry, keeps the secret, and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it floats where the light never reaches. You will float too.
the old houses lean close to listen, and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it turns the knob slowly, Escucha y cruza el puente, it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it gives you the balloon. Flota con nosotros, siempre.
los niños del pueblo lo cuentan en voz baja, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it follows the echo downstairs, Sueña y el nombre se borra. Flota con la corriente.
las ventanas se empañan despacio, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it knows the way to the corner, Mira and follow the echo, it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it folds the darkness, Descubre and step through the mist, it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it waits in the drains until you dare to look. Flotan, siempre flotan.
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the lamps of the town flicker like heartbeats, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it follows the paper boat. El¡ENCUENTRAME! río se lleva las voces, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it counts your steps, Mira and count the steps, it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it holds the paper boat, Globo and the storm passes at last. We all float down here.
las farolas se apagan de una en una, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it speaks from the grate, La tranquilidad and the water keeps the tale. El agua recuerda tu nombre.
la risa llega desde el fondo del patio, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it keeps the secret close, Silver y cierra los ojos, it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it seems to know your name, Globo y cruza la calle vacía, it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it curls under the bed. El polvo se levanta, and it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it reads your thoughts, Globos y no mires atrás, it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it watches from the pipe. You will float, and you will smile.
una voz cuenta los pasos de regreso, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it smiles from the pipe, Avanza y el eco canta hasta el alba. Flota con nosotros.
the black water rises in the gutter, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it , our town of Derry, keeps the secret, and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it floats where the light never reaches. You will float too.
the old houses lean close to listen, and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it turns the knob slowly, Escucha y cruza el puente, it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it gives you the balloon. Flota con nosotros, siempre.
los niños del pueblo lo cuentan en voz baja, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it follows the echo downstairs, Sueña y el nombre se borra. Flota con la corriente.
las ventanas se empañan despacio, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it knows the way to the corner, Mira and follow the echo, it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it folds the darkness, Descubre and step through the mist, it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it waits in the drains until you dare to look. Flotan, siempre flotan.
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