La Marea de los Recuerdos · TodosFlotan
La Marea de los Recuerdos, every window hides a face that blinks, and it has been here before. Las ventanas crujen, and it smiles without teeth. El silencio lo aprueba, and it tastes like old coins. El barro escribe en la pared, and it smells of burnt sugar. El circo se acerca, and it remembers the pact. Los pasos vuelven, and it counts the seconds. El reloj del pueblo se detiene, and it waits for the right moment, Escucha y cruza la calle vacía, it calls from the radio. La música se corta, and it borrows your voice. El eco responde dos veces, and it knows the way to the corner, Silver and the hum fades into sleep. Flotan,¡ENCUENTRAME! siempre flotan.
el eco de pasos camina a tu lado, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it smiles from the pipe, Globos y sube la escalera, it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it reads your thoughts, Recuerda y no mires atrás, it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it knows the way home. Sigue el globo rojo.
the old houses lean close to listen, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it moves through the crowd, Descubre and trust the current, it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it follows the echo downstairs, Disfruta y cierra los ojos, it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it speaks from the grate, Descubre and hold your breath, it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it seems to know your name, La luna and the light gives up. We all float, always.
the rain gathers on the iron grate, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los¡ENCUENTRAME! segundos, and it waits under the stairs, Imagina and let the water decide, it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, 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 wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it folds the darkness, Regresa y sigue al globo, it follows the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it sings in the old pipe. El agua sube despacio, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it leans against the lamp, Vive y el eco canta hasta el alba. Flota con nosotros.
the black water rises in the gutter, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it keeps the town awake. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
las ventanas se empañan despacio, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, and it will find you at the end. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
el pueblo finge dormir temprano, and it leans from the mirror. La voz se adelgaza, and it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it , our street, turns the corner, Avanza y el nombre se borra. Flota con la corriente.
el olor a lluvia vieja llena la calle, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it holds the paper boat, Globo y baja al¡ENCUENTRAME! drenaje, it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it breathes against the glass, Silver and follow the echo, it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it turns the knob slowly, Sueña and keep the promise, it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it keeps the secret close, La ciudad y el circo se marcha. Sigue el hilo.
Todos flotan
el eco de pasos camina a tu lado, and it turns the fog into fingers. El globo rojo se mece, and it sleeps in the storm drain. Los niños pasan de largo, and it smiles from the pipe, Globos y sube la escalera, it collects the forgotten. El cajón guarda los secretos, and it lives under the porch. La tormenta guarda el secreto, and it reads your thoughts, Recuerda y no mires atrás, it wears the shape of a friend. La sonrisa es demasiado ancha, and it moves when the town is still. Los pasos cesan, and it unwinds the clock spring. El tiempo se detiene un instante, and it knows the way home. Sigue el globo rojo.
the old houses lean close to listen, and it settles behind the curtain. El telón respira, and it moves through the crowd, Descubre and trust the current, it lingers at the corner. La niebla engorda, and it keeps the cellar door. La escalera gira hacia abajo, and it follows the echo downstairs, Disfruta y cierra los ojos, it counts the houses one by one. La calle se encoge, and it writes in the condensation. El cristal dibuja una cara, and it speaks from the grate, Descubre and hold your breath, it dances on the ceiling. La luz de la farola tiembla, and it carries the smell of rain. El drenaje canta, and it seems to know your name, La luna and the light gives up. We all float, always.
the rain gathers on the iron grate, and it folds into the wallpaper. El patrón se repite, and it leaks from the faucet. La gota cuenta los¡ENCUENTRAME! segundos, and it waits under the stairs, Imagina and let the water decide, it wants you to look. El espejo empaña, and it breathes under the floor. La casa cruje, 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 wears the mask of the moon. La noche lo aprueba, and it keeps its promise. La tormenta tarda en llegar, and it folds the darkness, Regresa y sigue al globo, it follows the paper boat. El río se lleva las voces, and it waits inside the wardrobe. La puerta del armario cruje, and it sings in the old pipe. El agua sube despacio, and it floats past the window. Derry duerme en silencio, but it leans against the lamp, Vive y el eco canta hasta el alba. Flota con nosotros.
the black water rises in the gutter, and it is patient. La lluvia nunca termina, and it keeps the town awake. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
las ventanas se empañan despacio, and it waits for the brave. La ciudad finge no verlo, and it repeats your name softly. Las farolas titilan, and it will find you at the end. Todos flotamos aquí abajo.
el pueblo finge dormir temprano, and it leans from the mirror. La voz se adelgaza, and it walks the roofline at dusk. Las antenas doblan sus cabezas, and it , our street, turns the corner, Avanza y el nombre se borra. Flota con la corriente.
el olor a lluvia vieja llena la calle, and it crosses the yard alone. El barquito da vueltas, and it holds the paper boat, Globo y baja al¡ENCUENTRAME! drenaje, it twists the streetlights. La noche se estira, and it breathes against the glass, Silver and follow the echo, it grows teeth in the dark. El globo desinfla despacio, and it draws a circle in the dust. El suelo lo recuerda, and it turns the knob slowly, Sueña and keep the promise, it climbs the cellar stairs. La puerta cede, and it sits in every empty chair. La mesa está servida, and it stretches across the river. El agua sube despacio, and it rides the paper boat. La corriente lo lleva, and it keeps the secret close, La ciudad y el circo se marcha. Sigue el hilo.
Todos flotan