Isla de La Fantasía

This is a ballad about some friends
Who were fishing out by the keys
A little guy in a raft showed up
Told them they were fishing where they shouldn't

The desire
Came to them
The parrot
Island of fantasy

The plane! The plane! Oh, here comes the plane
And the little guy told them to get the hell out
The magical island is really close
And there your wishes come true
A friend shouted: Make me king, parrot king

Lleyo lleyo oh, here comes the plane!

Welcome to the island of fantasy
Where all your wishes will come true
It's not a dream
This is your life
The island of fantasy
Is better than heaven

The plane! The plane!

And a plane flew by really low
Dropped a package full of goodies
They pulled it up, saw it was 100 kilos of lleyo
The friend shouted, I'm the parrot king
My wish
Has come true
I'm the parrot king
Island of fantasy

Boss parrot king, that's not yours, that's not yours
The plane's coming back and it's gonna kill us all
It's gonna kill us all
Oh, here comes the plane

And because his wish fell from the sky
The parrot king thought, God really loves me
And the little guy shouted
The plane, the plane, it's gonna kill us all