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Estática

Still Corners

Static

The summer sun has disappeared
But I'm not alone I've got you here

The world has gone blue nothing we can do
Just static on the line
Holding on a dream nothing else it seems
Alone together tonight

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

There's a storm ahead I can see
Clothes on the line it's blowing the sheets
And oh, the air is heavy with smoke
And oh, I feel the weight, the weight

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Lines have gone down, it's not just me
Wind from the storm brought them to their knees

The world has gone blue nothing we can do
Just static on the line
Holding on a dream nothing else it seems
Alone together tonight

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Estática

El sol de verano ha desaparecido
Pero no estoy solo, te tengo aquí

El mundo se ha vuelto azul, nada que podamos hacer
Solo estática en la línea
Aferrándonos a un sueño, parece que nada más existe
Solos juntos esta noche

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Hay una tormenta por delante, puedo ver
La ropa en la línea, sopla las sábanas
Y oh, el aire está cargado de humo
Y oh, siento el peso, el peso

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Las líneas se han caído, no soy solo yo
El viento de la tormenta las ha derribado

El mundo se ha vuelto azul, nada que podamos hacer
Solo estática en la línea
Aferrándonos a un sueño, parece que nada más existe
Solos juntos esta noche

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Escrita por: Greg Hughes / Tessa Murray