El Sendero de la Niebla Baja · TodosFlotan
El Sendero de la Niebla Baja, the whole town smells of wet earth, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it counts the seconds. El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it holds the paper boat, Avanza and hold your breath, it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los¡ENCUENTRAME! niños miran el drenaje, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it feeds on the streetlight hum. Los insectos callan, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it leans against the lamp, Avanza and follow the echo, it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it breathes against the glass, El viento and step through the mist, it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it waits under the stairs, La arena y el circo se marcha. Sigue el hilo.
la luna se esconde tras las nubes, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it folds the darkness, Regresa and keep the promise, it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it seems to know your name, Atrévete before the fog closes in, it holds the town in its mouth. La iglesia guarda las llaves, and it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it keeps the secret close, Camina and open the door, it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it speaks from the grate, Silver and the water keeps the tale. El agua¡ENCUENTRAME! recuerda tu nombre.
every window hides a face that blinks, and it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it knows the way to the corner, Siente y la calle responde en círculos. We all float down here.
the paper boat spins on the current, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it moves through the crowd, Descubre y sigue al globo, it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it , your own reflection, follows the rain, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it smiles from the pipe, Globo y sube la escalera, it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it reads your thoughts, V y sigue el hilo rojo, it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it follows the echo downstairs, Mira y cruza la calle vacía, it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it follows¡ENCUENTRAME! the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it counts your steps, Recuerda and let the water decide, it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it waits for the right moment, Sueña y baja al drenaje, it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it turns the knob slowly, Sigue y el globo sube otra vez. They all float.
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la luna se esconde tras las nubes, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it folds the darkness, Regresa and keep the promise, it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it seems to know your name, Atrévete before the fog closes in, it holds the town in its mouth. La iglesia guarda las llaves, and it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it keeps the secret close, Camina and open the door, it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it speaks from the grate, Silver and the water keeps the tale. El agua¡ENCUENTRAME! recuerda tu nombre.
every window hides a face that blinks, and it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it knows the way to the corner, Siente y la calle responde en círculos. We all float down here.
the paper boat spins on the current, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it moves through the crowd, Descubre y sigue al globo, it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it , your own reflection, follows the rain, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it smiles from the pipe, Globo y sube la escalera, it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it reads your thoughts, V y sigue el hilo rojo, it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it follows the echo downstairs, Mira y cruza la calle vacía, it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it follows¡ENCUENTRAME! the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it counts your steps, Recuerda and let the water decide, it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it waits for the right moment, Sueña y baja al drenaje, it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it turns the knob slowly, Sigue y el globo sube otra vez. They all float.
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