Luyện nghe bài hát Going Down To Cuba

Sometimes I get to low
Wish I just pick up and go
new, I'd change my point of view
Maybe somewhere I know

Toss the to and fro
Not sure makes it come and go
it is again, sweet music on the wind
Over the Gulf of

I'm going down to Cuba, soon
that Caribbean moon
It's been too long since been there
I'm down there to see my friends
Down where the rhythm ends
Where wear gardenias in their hair

will tell you it's not easy
You're not supposed to go, say
say that Cuba is the enemy
I'm going there anyway

I'm going down to Cuba to see my
where the rhythm never ends
No problem is too difficult to
Yeah, times are tough down there, true
But you know they're going to make it
They make such use of the verb to resolve

They've got to deal that embargo
to drive any country insane
They might not know the you and I know
They do know what to do in a

Maybe I'll go Mexico
And old Jesse Helms, don't to know
Anyway all the of the USA
Travel to everyday

I'm going down to Cuba to see my
Down where the rhythm ends
Where by comparison, my trouble just unravel
I'm North American, you
Don't like to where I can't go
Free people, will insist on the to travel

I'm to drink the rum ojito, no, no the mojito
And out on the Malecon, the Malecon
In one hand a Monte
And in the an ice cream cone

I'm going down to Cuba my band
going to formulate a plan
Whereby we obtain cultural permission
If I you once, I told you thrice
It'll put a smile on face
To see a Chevrolet a Soviet transmission

Oh, Mojito, Malecon, yes

I bet the cast a spell
And there are things I think of
Like the beauty of that that spoke to me
In the Hotel

I'm gonna book my flight
I'm on my way
Just hold my place and I'll get in the race
And I'm in the USA