I know it, i think i know it from a heaven...

Hoy es día de bailar, de estornudar todos los sentimientos y emociones que me han intoxicado últimamente...

Hoy es día de cerrar los ojos y sentir cada compás en los músculos, mover los pensamientos y refrescar los recuerdos, hoy es día de alimentar el Pentagrama Emocional con una canción que muchos ya habrán escuchado, sí, es mi ringtone y por algo lo es...

Una de mis canciones favoritas pero también uno de mis remixes favoritos (larga vida a The Twelves)... Disfrútenlo, bailen, canten, exploten...

I've got a friend

Who I've known since I was seven

We used to talk on that phone

If we haver time, ir it's the right time

Accompany me

By the kitchen sink

We talk about love

We talk about dishwater tablets

And we dream about heaven

I know it

I think I know it from a heaven

They said so it doesn't need no explanation

Or a box to open up with light and sound

Making you cold, very cold

I leave home at seven

Under a heavy sky

I ride my bike up

I ride my bike down

November smoke

And your toes cold now

It goes from white to red

A little voice in my head said so

I know it

I think I know it from heaven

They said so

It doesn't need no explanation

Or a box to open up with light and sound

And if you don't you'll run your own

I know it

I think I know it from a heaven

They said so it doesn't need no explanation

Or a box to open up with light and sound

Making you cold, very cold

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