Luyện nghe bài hát La Habana

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

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

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

Im in trouble, Lord, only me who feels the pain
Not one good word of advice from any of my friends

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