El Globo Rojo entre las Casas · TodosFlotan
El Globo Rojo entre las Casas, the circus lights bloom far away, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it holds the town in its mouth. La iglesia guarda las llaves, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it waits under the stairs, Observa and hold your breath, it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it gives you the balloon. Flota con nosotros,¡ENCUENTRAME! siempre.
the black water rises in the gutter, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it feeds on the streetlight hum. Los insectos callan, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it leans from the mirror. La voz se adelgaza, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it follows the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it keeps the secret close, Observa and the water keeps the tale. El agua recuerda tu nombre.
every window hides a face that blinks, and it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it waits for the right moment, Respira y el nombre se borra. Flota con la corriente.
el reloj de la iglesia da las doce, and it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it is part of the rain now. Todos flotamos con la lluvia.
the paper boat spins on the current, and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean, and it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it moves through the crowd, Observa and the story begins again. Todos flotamos, siempre.
un eco baja por la escalera vacía, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it , your shadow, waits by the door, and the water stills, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it folds the darkness, El tiempo y cruza el puente, it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it leans against the lamp, Camina and follow the echo, it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it keeps the town awake. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
the porch swing moves by itself, and it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it folds the corners of the room. El polvo gira, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it seems to know your name, Recuerda and walk against the tide, it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it smiles from the pipe, Silver y sube la escalera, it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it counts your steps, Vive and step through the mist, it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! breathes against the glass, Las nubes y baja al drenaje, it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it holds the paper boat, Escucha y cruza la calle vacía, it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it speaks from the grate, Encuentra y el globo sube otra vez. They all float.
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the black water rises in the gutter, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo esconde, and it feeds on the streetlight hum. Los insectos callan, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it leans from the mirror. La voz se adelgaza, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it follows the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it keeps the secret close, Observa and the water keeps the tale. El agua recuerda tu nombre.
every window hides a face that blinks, and it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it waits for the right moment, Respira y el nombre se borra. Flota con la corriente.
el reloj de la iglesia da las doce, and it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it is part of the rain now. Todos flotamos con la lluvia.
the paper boat spins on the current, and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean, and it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it moves through the crowd, Observa and the story begins again. Todos flotamos, siempre.
un eco baja por la escalera vacía, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it , your shadow, waits by the door, and the water stills, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it folds the darkness, El tiempo y cruza el puente, it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it leans against the lamp, Camina and follow the echo, it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it keeps the town awake. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
the porch swing moves by itself, and it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it folds the corners of the room. El polvo gira, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it seems to know your name, Recuerda and walk against the tide, it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it smiles from the pipe, Silver y sube la escalera, it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it counts your steps, Vive and step through the mist, it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! breathes against the glass, Las nubes y baja al drenaje, it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it holds the paper boat, Escucha y cruza la calle vacía, it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it speaks from the grate, Encuentra y el globo sube otra vez. They all float.
Todos flotan