Куба

& quot; Cuba & quot;

In the sweetest dreams my
There is only room for two of us
There Fidel pulls me his hand
And I wake up in paradise.
We salsa dancing in the hot sand
And to keep a bottle of rum in his left hand ,
And in his right hand smokes Havana
And right in front of it ...

On the coast of Cuba
I kisses her on the lips .
White teeth, firm breasts ...
All this will be! All this will surely be !

In most of my secret dreams
There is only room for two of us
And we nezhimsya waters wild beaches
Without clothes and without hesitation even .
We drink a delicious mango juice
And we stick to the white sand,
But remember about him just on the edge of the surf,
When make love .

On the coast of Cuba
I kisses her on the lips .
White teeth, firm breasts ...
All this will be! All this will surely be !

Miles of azure beaches , palm trees, sand , jungle,
Paradise , frankly, it can happen to anyone !
Poverty and colonial-style homes by the sea
Here every stone breathes its history !
From wild tribes and the first steps konkistodorov
Until Cheguevara and its revolutionary conspiracies.
But the appeal of the craziest ideas -
Simplicity and naturalness of the local people .
Their lives , not looking for anything , like a dance
And not the last role in this played the Iron Curtain ,
But lately there is a crack in it !
Sorry if Where will turn into an American brothel ...

on the coast of Cuba
I Fidel kisses on the lips !
Thank you for Liberty Island ,
Where everything is for the people and love for the people !

on the coast of Cuba
I Raul kisses on the lips !
Do not have missed the Liberty Island ,
Where everything is for the people and love for the people !

On the coast of Cuba ,
On the coast of Cuba ....

Em7 H7
Em7 H7
Am7 H7
Verse in seventh position
chorus
The same, only H7 in the second position