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Good Morning, Afternoons Already

Little Jesus

Buenos Días, Tardes Ya

Buenos días, tardes ya
Universo, no me puedo levantar
No era tarde ni temprano
Justo a tiempo para volver a empezar

La realidad me regresa poco a poco

Ya no puedo más
Tengo que esperar
Todo es un mal viaje
Quiero despertar

Mis amigos están locos
Gastan verdes, fuman rojos, ¿qué más da?
Psicodelia necesaria
Mi ciudad imaginaria Iba a estallar

Solo quiero ver el atardecer
Contigo en la playa y pensar soy de vеrdad

Ya no puedo más
Tengo que еsperar
Todo es un mal viaje
Quiero despertar

Ya no puedo más
(No pasa nada, no pasa nada, no pasa nada, no pasa nada)
Tengo que esperar
(No pasa nada, no pasa nada, no pasa nada, no pasa nada)
Todo es un mal viaje
(No pasa nada, no pasa nada, no pasa nada, no pasa nada)
Quiero despertar
(No pasa nada, no pasa nada, no pasa nada, no pasa nada)

Good Morning, Afternoons Already

Good morning, afternoons already
Universe, I can't get up
It wasn't late nor early
Just in time to start over

Reality slowly comes back to me

I can't take it anymore
I have to wait
Everything is a bad trip
I want to wake up

My friends are crazy
They spend greens, smoke reds, who cares?
Necessary psychedelia
My imaginary city was about to explode

I just want to see the sunset
With you on the beach and think I'm really

I can't take it anymore
I have to wait
Everything is a bad trip
I want to wake up

I can't take it anymore
(It's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing)
I have to wait
(It's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing)
Everything is a bad trip
(It's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing)
I want to wake up
(It's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing, it's nothing)

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