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Throb
The sea beats with each wave that comes and goes
The undertow erases the adventurous path of each wave that is no longer there
The sky throbs with permanent storm, you can already see it
And the stars tremble, afraid to dive into the darkness
The circus beats with every little smile
Magic ignites and desire burns, the dream extends to infinity
The heart beats when filled with illusion and doesn't sleep
Today is tomorrow and yesterday always goes away but I still feel your hand
I remember when, looking at stars at the port, we thought it could be
That someone on the other side of the world was looking at them too
Like a mirror and its reflection
Imagine the whole world spinning
And in the city of the sleepy, sleep escapes forever, coming and going
A rebellious voice that will make the guitar free forever
Clothes hanging and roots
A song echoes in Barcelona still and forever, coming and going
When day breaks in the city of the sleepy
Everyone chases the hours
Alarms never fall asleep
People never wake up
And in some corner of this disaster
The morning is a tailor who with the sun and the blinds
Sews a dress of light on your body
You and I will keep sleeping
And we will prolong the dream of the night
Like a drunkard dancing while the orchestra is dismantled
Let the world smile outside
Let a thousand storms fall
We will slowly undo with our feet the waves of rush
Let the world collapse