I fell in love with a beautiful koi fish One jaded day she swam up stream and didn't comeback I've been fishing in the rain Baiting her Then one miserable day She swam downstream and came back they say"por la voca muere el pez" And you took the bait now you're dead. I'm left wondering why do I keep feeding the fish that dies and reincarnates To leave , whirlpools , maelstroms , and broken waterfalls inside of my brain.
"por la voca muere el pez"(through the mouth dies the fish)