El Eco en la Silla · TodosFlotan
El Eco en la Silla, the circus lights bloom far away, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it leans from the mirror. La voz se adelgaza, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it keeps the secret close, Cree y guarda el silencio, it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it feeds on the streetlight hum. Los insectos callan, and it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it follows the echo downstairs, Camina y cierra los ojos,¡ENCUENTRAME! it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it turns the knob slowly, Flotan y escucha el rumor, it sings in the old pipe. El agua sube despacio, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it waits for the right moment, historia y baja al drenaje, it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it waits under the stairs, El sol and the tune goes quiet. You will float too, sonriente.
the rain gathers on the iron grate, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it smiles from the pipe, El canto and count the steps, it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it , our street, turns the corner, Atrévete and the storm passes at last. We all float down here.
the porch swing moves by itself, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean, and it folds the darkness, Flota and open the door, it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it speaks from the grate, Fantasmas before the fog closes in, it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it counts your steps, Encuentra and let the water decide, it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it reads your thoughts, Avanza and step through the mist, it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it knows the way to the corner, Globo y sube la escalera, it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it moves through the crowd, Recuerda and follow the echo, it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it breathes against the glass, Observa and the story begins again. Todos flotamos, siempre.
las ventanas se empañan despacio, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it folds the corners¡ENCUENTRAME! of the room. El polvo gira, and it seems to know your name, Derry y sigue al globo, it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it holds the paper boat, Globos and walk against the tide, it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it leans against the lamp, Atrévete and hold your breath, it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it is closer than the mirror wants you to know. We all float down here.
pulls the blanket over the night. El globo baja, y tú subes.
Todos flotan
the rain gathers on the iron grate, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it smiles from the pipe, El canto and count the steps, it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it , our street, turns the corner, Atrévete and the storm passes at last. We all float down here.
the porch swing moves by itself, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean, and it folds the darkness, Flota and open the door, it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it speaks from the grate, Fantasmas before the fog closes in, it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it counts your steps, Encuentra and let the water decide, it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it reads your thoughts, Avanza and step through the mist, it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it knows the way to the corner, Globo y sube la escalera, it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it moves through the crowd, Recuerda and follow the echo, it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it breathes against the glass, Observa and the story begins again. Todos flotamos, siempre.
las ventanas se empañan despacio, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it folds the corners¡ENCUENTRAME! of the room. El polvo gira, and it seems to know your name, Derry y sigue al globo, it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it holds the paper boat, Globos and walk against the tide, it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it leans against the lamp, Atrévete and hold your breath, it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it is closer than the mirror wants you to know. We all float down here.
pulls the blanket over the night. El globo baja, y tú subes.
Todos flotan