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The Fish

La Castañeda

El Pescado

Ella estaba, con ganas de amar,
Y salió a pescar un galán.
Sin pensarlo, su anzuelo lanzó,
Donde pica un hombre casual.

De carnada sus labios usó,
Seductora con trucos de amor.
Aquél hombre perdido en el mar,
Iba pronto su vida a cambiar.

Cuando el viento los presentó,
Ella en su boca el anzuelo clavó.
Ella en su boca el anzuelo clavó.

Cuando ella le dió el jalón,
Aquél extraño tras ella salió.
En un cuarto de hotel naufragó,
Con el tipo nadaba en la cama.
Aquél día se ahogaba en pasión,
Cuando aterrada vió lo que besaba.
Era un pescado!
Era un pescado!
Era un pescado!
Era un pescado!

Mira lo que puede suceder.
Mira lo que puede suceder.
Mira lo que puede suceder.
Mira lo que puede suceder.

Era un pescado!
Era un pescado!
Era un pescado!
Era un pescado!

Olia a pescado,
Era un pescado,
Es un pescado,
Pescado.

Era un pez.
Era un pez.
Era un pez.
Pescado.

The Fish

She was ready to love,
And went out to catch a guy.
Without a second thought, she cast her line,
Where a casual guy might bite.

She used her lips as bait,
Seductive with tricks of love.
That lost man in the sea,
Was about to change his life soon.

When the wind introduced them,
She hooked him with her mouth.
She hooked him with her mouth.

When she gave him a tug,
That stranger followed her out.
In a hotel room, they sank,
With the guy swimming in the bed.
That day he drowned in passion,
When she was horrified by what she kissed.
It was a fish!
It was a fish!
It was a fish!
It was a fish!

Look at what can happen.
Look at what can happen.
Look at what can happen.
Look at what can happen.

It was a fish!
It was a fish!
It was a fish!
It was a fish!

Smelled like fish,
It was a fish,
It's a fish,
Fish.

It was a fish.
It was a fish.
It was a fish.
Fish.

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