Autobuses - La Buena Vida

Mientras autobuses rojos cruzan la ciudad

Mientras todos se despiertan y me acabo de acostar

Yo buscaba para darte la palabra ideal

La que arreglara algo y no pude encontrar

Jamás, jamás

Palabras que nos hacen temblar

Fueron todo fantasías de mi imaginación

Alucinaciones mías, algo que vi sólo yo

O no, di que no

A veces nada es como pensé

No puedes esperar lo que nunca llegará

No puedes esperar lo que nunca llegará

As red buses roll through town

While everyone wakes up and I just went to bed

I was looking to give you the ideal word

The one who fixed something and I couldn't find

Never never

Words that make us tremble

They were all fantasies of my imagination

Hallucinations of mine, something that only I saw

Or no, say no

Sometimes nothing is as I thought

You can't wait for what will never come

You can't wait for what will never come