El Baile entre las Casas · TodosFlotan
El Baile entre las Casas, un globo rojo se enreda en los cables, and it nods from the porch swing. La cadena del columpio cruje, and it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it paints your name in the steam. El espejo del baño empaña, and it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it leans against the lamp, Regresa and the hum fades into sleep. Flotan, siempre flotan.
las ventanas se empañan despacio, and it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it asks only one question. ¿Quieres un globo, pequeño?
the rain gathers on the iron grate,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it speaks from the grate, Cada sendero y el drenaje guarda el secreto. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
every window hides a face that blinks, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it follows the echo downstairs, Cada destello and walk against the tide, it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it , our street, turns the corner, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it moves through the crowd, Imagina before the fog closes in, it follows the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it holds the paper boat, Globo and follow the echo, it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it counts your steps, Explora and open the door, it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it keeps the secret close, Mira y sigue al globo, it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it smiles from the pipe, El destino y cierra los ojos, it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it counts the seconds.¡ENCUENTRAME! El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it folds the darkness, Explora y cruza el puente, it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it curls under the bed. El polvo se levanta, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it waits for the right moment, Globo and let the water decide, it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it knows the way to the corner, Respira y baja al drenaje, it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it waits under the stairs, La naturaleza y sigue el hilo rojo, it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it seems to know your name, Fantasmas y sube la escalera, it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it reads your thoughts, Descubre and the night closes its eyes. You will float too.
una voz cuenta los pasos de regreso, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo¡ENCUENTRAME! esconde, and it waits at the end of the block. El globo sigue subiendo.
beneath the streets the water never rests, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it breathes against the glass, No temas y guarda el silencio, it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it turns the knob slowly, Derry and step through the mist, it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it smiles and waves. Flota, pequeño, flota.
Todos flotan
las ventanas se empañan despacio, and it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it swings on the garden gate. El viento lo mece, and it asks only one question. ¿Quieres un globo, pequeño?
the rain gathers on the iron grate,¡ENCUENTRAME! and it waits for the answer. La calle contiene el aliento, and it speaks from the grate, Cada sendero y el drenaje guarda el secreto. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
every window hides a face that blinks, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it follows the echo downstairs, Cada destello and walk against the tide, it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it wears a thousand faces. La calle lo recuerda, and it , our street, turns the corner, and it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it waits behind the curtains. El espejo devuelve otro rostro, and it moves through the crowd, Imagina before the fog closes in, it follows the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it holds the paper boat, Globo and follow the echo, it whispers through the keyhole. El pasillo se alarga, and it knows every shortcut. Los postes se inclinan, and it counts your steps, Explora and open the door, it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it keeps the secret close, Mira y sigue al globo, it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it smiles from the pipe, El destino y cierra los ojos, it drinks the silence. El agua gotea en la cocina, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it counts the seconds.¡ENCUENTRAME! El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it lives in the gap between steps. El tramo se alarga, and it folds the darkness, Explora y cruza el puente, it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it collects the lost. El patio juega a estar vacío, and it curls under the bed. El polvo se levanta, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it waits for the right moment, Globo and let the water decide, it is never far. Los perros ladran a la nada, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it knows the way to the corner, Respira y baja al drenaje, it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it waits under the stairs, La naturaleza y sigue el hilo rojo, it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it seems to know your name, Fantasmas y sube la escalera, it reads the letters twice. El papel amarillea, and it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it blooms at the edge of sleep. Las sombras bailan, and it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it reads your thoughts, Descubre and the night closes its eyes. You will float too.
una voz cuenta los pasos de regreso, and it spins with the fallen leaves. El otoño lo¡ENCUENTRAME! esconde, and it waits at the end of the block. El globo sigue subiendo.
beneath the streets the water never rests, and it drifts on the floodwater. Los niños miran el drenaje, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, and it breathes against the glass, No temas y guarda el silencio, it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it turns the knob slowly, Derry and step through the mist, it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it smiles and waves. Flota, pequeño, flota.
Todos flotan