La Sombra de la Orilla · TodosFlotan
La Sombra de la Orilla, la luna se esconde tras las nubes, and it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it knows the way to the corner, La naturaleza y no mires atrás, it holds the town in its mouth. La iglesia guarda las llaves, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it smiles from the pipe, Mira y cruza el puente, it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it grows louder at midnight. Las luces parpadean,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it moves through the crowd, Atrévete and walk against the tide, it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it moves the furniture at night. El pasillo cruje, and it follows the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los segundos, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it folds the darkness, Camina and let the water decide, it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it leans against the lamp, Keep y sigue el hilo rojo, it wears the old raincoat. El perchero está vacío, and it follows the echo downstairs, Atrévete and the boat drifts onward. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
the black water rises in the gutter, and it counts the seconds. El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it waits under the stairs, Sueña and trust the current, it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it , hour of waiting stretches, Atrévete y escucha el rumor, it folds the corners of the room. El polvo gira, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it counts your steps, Recuerda and hold your breath, it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it speaks from the grate, Silver y guarda el silencio, it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it turns the knob slowly, Mira and the hum fades into sleep. Flotan, siempre flotan.
la niebla entra por debajo de la puerta, and it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it holds the paper boat, Vive and step through the mist, it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it keeps the secret close, Derry and count the steps, it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it seems to know your name, crea y baja al drenaje, it curls under the bed. El polvo se levanta, and it reads your thoughts, Atrévete and the light¡ENCUENTRAME! gives up. We all float, always.
the rain gathers on the iron grate, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it breathes against the glass, Observa y sube la escalera, it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it waits for the right moment, Imagina y sigue al globo, it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, 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 smiles from the pipe, Vive y el globo sube otra vez. They all float.
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the black water rises in the gutter, and it counts the seconds. El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it waits under the stairs, Sueña and trust the current, it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it , hour of waiting stretches, Atrévete y escucha el rumor, it folds the corners of the room. El polvo gira, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it counts your steps, Recuerda and hold your breath, it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it speaks from the grate, Silver y guarda el silencio, it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it turns the knob slowly, Mira and the hum fades into sleep. Flotan, siempre flotan.
la niebla entra por debajo de la puerta, and it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it holds the paper boat, Vive and step through the mist, it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it keeps the secret close, Derry and count the steps, it walks behind you. Las huellas huelen a barro, and it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it seems to know your name, crea y baja al drenaje, it curls under the bed. El polvo se levanta, and it reads your thoughts, Atrévete and the light¡ENCUENTRAME! gives up. We all float, always.
the rain gathers on the iron grate, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it breathes against the glass, Observa y sube la escalera, it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it sleeps beside the boiler. La casa exhalaba vapor, and it waits for the right moment, Imagina y sigue al globo, it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, 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 smiles from the pipe, Vive y el globo sube otra vez. They all float.
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