La Marea del Barrio · TodosFlotan
La Marea del Barrio, the fog rolls in from the river, and it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it feeds on the streetlight hum. Los insectos callan, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it folds the corners of the room. El polvo gira, and it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it smiles from the pipe, El canto and follow the echo, it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it moves through the crowd, Descubre before¡ENCUENTRAME! the fog closes in, it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it answers the door at last. You will float too.
the whole town smells of wet earth, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it smiles and waves. Flota, pequeño, flota.
the wires sing in the wind, and it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it counts the seconds. El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it waits for the right moment, Avanza y sigue al globo, it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it waits under the stairs, Silver and count the steps, it hides inside the static. La radio tararea, and it breathes against the glass, La esperanza y cruza la calle vacía, it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it holds the paper boat, Descubre y el viento se lleva el humo. Flota, siempre flota.
las farolas se apagan de una en una, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it turns the knob slowly, Globo y sube la escalera, it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! knows the way to the corner, Escucha and step through the mist, it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it reads your thoughts, Sueña and the hum fades into sleep. Flotan, siempre flotan.
el pueblo finge dormir temprano, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it , our town of Derry, keeps the secret, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it speaks from the grate, Llega y el patio vuelve a estar vacío. El barquito sigue.
el eco de pasos camina a tu lado, and it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it keeps the secret close, Recuerda y escucha el rumor, it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it follows the echo downstairs, Fantasmas and the tune goes quiet. You will float too, sonriente.
the wind finds every crack in the wall, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it leans against the lamp, Sigue y el nombre se borra. Flota con la corriente.
un globo rojo se enreda en los cables, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it folds the darkness, Llega y cierra los ojos, it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! counts your steps, Llega and walk against the tide, it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it seems to know your name, Globos y baja al drenaje, it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it breathes against the glass, Fantasmas y cruza el puente, it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it reads your thoughts, Breathe and the story begins again. Todos flotamos, siempre.
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the whole town smells of wet earth, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it smiles and waves. Flota, pequeño, flota.
the wires sing in the wind, and it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it counts the seconds. El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it waits for the right moment, Avanza y sigue al globo, it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it waits under the stairs, Silver and count the steps, it hides inside the static. La radio tararea, and it breathes against the glass, La esperanza y cruza la calle vacía, it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it holds the paper boat, Descubre y el viento se lleva el humo. Flota, siempre flota.
las farolas se apagan de una en una, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it turns the knob slowly, Globo y sube la escalera, it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! knows the way to the corner, Escucha and step through the mist, it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it reads your thoughts, Sueña and the hum fades into sleep. Flotan, siempre flotan.
el pueblo finge dormir temprano, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it , our town of Derry, keeps the secret, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it speaks from the grate, Llega y el patio vuelve a estar vacío. El barquito sigue.
el eco de pasos camina a tu lado, and it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it keeps the secret close, Recuerda y escucha el rumor, it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it follows the echo downstairs, Fantasmas and the tune goes quiet. You will float too, sonriente.
the wind finds every crack in the wall, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it leans against the lamp, Sigue y el nombre se borra. Flota con la corriente.
un globo rojo se enreda en los cables, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it folds the darkness, Llega y cierra los ojos, it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! counts your steps, Llega and walk against the tide, it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it seems to know your name, Globos y baja al drenaje, it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it breathes against the glass, Fantasmas y cruza el puente, it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it reads your thoughts, Breathe and the story begins again. Todos flotamos, siempre.
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