Luyện nghe bài hát Going Down To Cuba

I get to feeling low
Wish I could pick up and go
Somewhere new, I'd my point of view
somewhere I don't know

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

I'm going to Cuba, someday soon
that Caribbean moon
It's been too long I've been there
I'm going down there to see my
Down the rhythm never ends
Where women wear gardenias in hair

People will tell you it's not
not supposed to go, they say
They say that Cuba is the
I'm going there anyway

I'm going down to to see my friends
Down where the never ends
No is too difficult to solve
Yeah, times are tough down there, it's
But you know they're to make it through
They make continuous use of the verb to resolve

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

I'll go through Mexico
And old Jesse Helms, have to know
Anyway all the of the USA
Travel to everyday

I'm down to Cuba to see my friends
Down the rhythm never ends
by comparison, my trouble will just unravel
I'm North American, you
Don't like to hear I can't go
Free people, insist on the freedom to travel

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

I'm going down to Cuba with my
We're to formulate a plan
Whereby we obtain that permission
If I you once, I told you thrice
It'll put a smile on your
To see a with a Soviet transmission

Oh, Mojito, Malecon, yes

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

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