Álbum:
Pixels (2016)
Letra original
Francés
Traducción
Inglés
Pixels
Pixels
The more I move forward, the closer I come to you.
Over the course of time that passes.
The more your photo enlarges, the more I go into the details of what you think.
The more I move forward, the more your features become clearer
in the click, in the click of passing time.
The more your portrait sharpens, The more the contrasts optimise the differences.
Your love and your name, pixels.
The smell of the house, pixels.
Your memory, your face, your desires to escape, pixels.
The more I move forward , the brighter you become in the filter of time that passes.
The more the layers fall away , the more the colors saturate in your absence,
Your childhood memories, pixels.
All your longing to wander, pixels.
The faded landscapes and rain on the beach, pixels.
The more I speak to you about views, The more I lose your colors, colors in any scale.
The smell of the house, pixels.
Your memory, your face, your desires to escape, pixels.
Your childhood memories, pixels.
All your wishes to wander, pixels.
The faded landscapes and the rain on the beach, Pixels.

Give a shoutout to Robert Buell Jr



