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Ya Está Aquí Pepillo 1 by Pedro

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Ya Está Aquí Pepillo 1 by Pedro - Pink Floyd-Style music cover art

Ya Está Aquí Pepillo 1

Pink Floyd-Style

0:004:47
Lyrics
Description
There is no other algorithm but the thumping of the heart
There is only one cause
For the new movement
We hold the bell
We are ready
To start
Before the time is done
The new movement
Home, they don't love in peace
Night ambience
Slight pulse underneath
The city is a pyramid
And smoke like a watch
That doesn't understand
The facades sleep
With eyes of mercury
The shadows sell
In the corner a lighthouse sighs
A cat looks into the void
Pepillo appears with the moon
Stuck to the edge of the vortex
In the tank
Painted by hand
Pepillo is already here
In the closet
He expresses the phrase
Like a simple spell
In his house he catches echos
His laughter stretches in delay
Each wheel is a heartbeat
That decides not to leave
Never
Never
The street recognizes him
And the asphalt responds in reverberation
The signals wink at him
Eyes in a comical conspiracy
Pepillo is already here
The city opens the track to him
Pepillo is already here
The night applauds and doesn't give up
Pepillo is already here
Written in steel and wind
That phrase on his motorcycle is a motto
A small monument
The traffic lights make a chorus
The streetlights honk slowly
A salesman smiles
And offers a map of Pemento
The motorcycle sings with vibrato
And a pedal that creaks exactly
Pepillo is a wandering gesture
A joke with helmet and contact
Advertisement panels sink
Advertisement that is wrong
The city offers him streets
And buys him the soup as a joke
With the same organ there is a bass
That voices in compass
The curve of time
He stretches the joke and starts again
Echo in the windows
The laughter becomes a song
The phrase is repeated with echoes
And slight deformation
Pepillo is already here
The street is his slow track
Pepillo is already here
The night names it, counts it
Pepillo is already here
In cursive, in capital letters and in ink
The voice lowers a descending harmony
That is painted on the chest
Turn the moon, turn the rubber
Turn an eye that does not blink
Turn the doubt and soul
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