Luyện nghe bài hát Going Down To Cuba

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

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

I'm going down to Cuba, someday
Following that moon
been too long since I've been there
I'm going down there to see my
where the rhythm never ends
Where wear gardenias in their hair

People tell you it's not easy
You're not supposed to go, say
They say that is the enemy
I'm down there anyway

I'm down to Cuba to see my friends
Down where the rhythm never
No problem is too to solve
Yeah, times are tough there, it's true
But you know going to make it through
make such continuous use of the verb to resolve

They've got to deal with that
Enough to any country insane
They might not know the you and I know
They do know to do in a hurricane

Maybe I'll go through
And old Jesse Helms, don't to know
all the allies of the USA
Travel to Cuba

I'm going down to to see my friends
Down where the rhythm never
Where by comparison, my trouble will unravel
I'm North American, you
Don't like to hear where I 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 Cristo
And in the other an ice cream

I'm going down to with my band
We're going to formulate a
Whereby we that cultural permission
If I told you once, I you thrice
It'll put a smile on face
To see a Chevrolet with a transmission

Oh, Mojito, Malecon, yes

I bet the country a spell
And are things I think of still
Like the beauty of woman that spoke to me
In the Nacional

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