There was no line yeah!
The kids were with Brad hooray!
Gaudi and me today!
How does Santa Claus
get down these strange big chimneys?
Gaudi must believe.
I heard the ocean.
Standing up on the rooftop.
The traffic sounded like waves.
It is like the sea.
Waves, curves, and spirals collide.
Attic like a shell.
He used clay to mold
his shapes with his hands so they
made sense to your hand.
Tile and clear glass.
Bounce light around this courtyard.
Gaudi was so green.
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