Life In Technicolor

Life In Technicolor
There's a wild wind blowing,
Down the corner of my street
Every night there the headlights are glowing
there's a cold war coming,
On the radio I heard
Baby it's a violent world
Oh love don't let me go
Won't you take me where the streetlights glow
I could hear it coming
I could hear the sirens sound
Now my feet won't touch the ground

Time came a-creepin'
Oh and time's a loaded gun
Every road is a ray of light
It goes o-o-on
Time only can lead you on
Still it's such a beautiful night
Oh love don't let me go
Won't you take me where the streetlights glow
I could hear it coming
Like a serenade of sound
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Gravity release me,
And don't ever hold me down
Now my feet won't touch the ground.
En esta canción de Coldplay, 'Life In Technicolor', se nos transporta a un escenario de misterio y emoción gracias a sus evocativas letras. La narrativa poética nos habla de un viento salvaje que sopla por la esquina de la calle, mientras las luces de los faros brillan todas las noches...