Los Ojos del Espejo · TodosFlotan
Los Ojos del Espejo, the dark gathers under the porch, and it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it moves through the crowd, Silver y no mires atrás, it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it follows the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it leans against the lamp, Sueña y el patio vuelve a estar vacío. El barquito sigue.
the whole town smells of wet earth, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it keeps the secret close, Recuerda y cruza el puente, it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it speaks from the grate, Escucha and hold your breath, it curls under the bed. El polvo se levanta, and it holds the town in its mouth. La iglesia guarda las llaves, and it feeds on the streetlight hum. Los insectos callan, and it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it holds the paper boat, recuerdos and walk against the tide, it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it follows the echo downstairs, Camina y guarda el silencio, it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it , your shadow, waits by the door, Globos and the water keeps the tale. El agua recuerda tu nombre.
el viento baja por las alcantarillas, and it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it smiles from the pipe, Cada destello and let the water decide, it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it reads your thoughts, Explora y cruza la calle vacía, it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it leans from the mirror. La voz se adelgaza, and it breathes against the glass, F y el drenaje guarda el secreto. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
el olor a lluvia vieja llena la calle, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it waits for the right moment, Llega y baja al drenaje, it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it seems to know your name, Encuentra y sube la escalera, it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it knows the way to the corner, Silver and keep the promise, it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it smiles¡ENCUENTRAME! without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it folds the corners of the room. El polvo gira, and it waits under the stairs, Regresa before the fog closes in, it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it folds the darkness, No temas y el circo se marcha. Sigue el hilo.
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the whole town smells of wet earth, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it keeps the secret close, Recuerda y cruza el puente, it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it speaks from the grate, Escucha and hold your breath, it curls under the bed. El polvo se levanta, and it holds the town in its mouth. La iglesia guarda las llaves, and it feeds on the streetlight hum. Los insectos callan, and it walks the dog at midnight. Las correas se tensan, and it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it holds the paper boat, recuerdos and walk against the tide, it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it follows the echo downstairs, Camina y guarda el silencio, it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it , your shadow, waits by the door, Globos and the water keeps the tale. El agua recuerda tu nombre.
el viento baja por las alcantarillas, and it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it¡ENCUENTRAME! blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it smiles from the pipe, Cada destello and let the water decide, it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it reads your thoughts, Explora y cruza la calle vacía, it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it leans from the mirror. La voz se adelgaza, and it breathes against the glass, F y el drenaje guarda el secreto. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
el olor a lluvia vieja llena la calle, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it waits for the right moment, Llega y baja al drenaje, it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it seems to know your name, Encuentra y sube la escalera, it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it knows the way to the corner, Silver and keep the promise, it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it smiles¡ENCUENTRAME! without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it folds the corners of the room. El polvo gira, and it waits under the stairs, Regresa before the fog closes in, it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it folds the darkness, No temas y el circo se marcha. Sigue el hilo.
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