Luyện nghe bài hát La Habana

Saw you stand in the street, beneath a of Che
young couples kiss in the Malacon
Late at night in the old town, you to guitars
And back to your room with God knows who

But Ive got to be your lover man
I said, Ive got to be your sweet thing and right
Well, Ive got to be, I to be your lover man
And only I can make you feel alright or you take flight

All the girls in the Tropicana, they roll own cigars
I stand there in the room, just drinking it in
All the theyre making love beneath the tropic stars
Take a look at the priest and hes calling sin

When Im in trouble, Lord, only me who the pain
Not one word of advice from any of my so-called friends

Down at Papas the old man drinks alone
Writing notes to his son a miles away
All the girls in the Bodeguita, they flash their lime green
Until they read what it says, and then they away