Atunes En El Paraíso

Paradise is a dream,
Why would I lie to you?
Here everything's owned,
Just like in real life.

The landscape's already owned,
The air, the water, and the sea,
And the money's from a jerk
Who can't even add.

In the kingdom of the meek,
The masochist is the king.
For loving you endlessly,
I'm an outlaw.
And even if I don't deserve you,
Clumsy, weak, and indecisive,
I'm the handsome one who catches
Tunas in paradise.

Paradise has no
Sin or serpent
To bite or tempt me,
No beginning or end,
No grace if not with you
Napping in the shade
Of the tree of good and evil.

On the coast of Eden
There's a nest of con artists,
And, for being cocky, let them have
It where the wind blows.

Let them call me miserable
And lock me up for crazy,
If it ain't beautiful to live
Always swimming with squids.

Give me a screw kiss
Before heading to the bedroom,
'Cause the best of the little guy
Will be my wedding cake.

It might not be what you asked for
But I'm the one who loved you most:
You don't catch tunas every day
In paradise.

Look how married we are,
How we ignore the crowd,
Let them take away our dance,
And let whoever bursts, burst.

There's nothing that matters to me anymore,
I fulfilled my promise:
You don't fish for sport
Tunas in paradise.