Текст песни Jah Division - Cubana

Cuba, Cuba, Cubana
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I'm sad about something for Cuba -
Elderly Fidel with a gray beard,
Solar socialism -
Childhood ghost, childhood ghost
I would like to become
Heavenly President of Cuba
I wish my mother would be happy
And mom is sacred.

Cuba, Cuba, Cubana
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Cuba - the capital of the West Indies
It is still buried for everyone
next to Jamaica, next to reggae dancing
Same climate - marijuana -
this is the land of Rastaman.
The ship rushed in full sail
supernaturally to Heaven.

Cuba, Cuba, Cubana
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In the torn sea - a crazy wind
Here is a dashing flyer - you will not say anything
(Bearded Fidel deceived everyone)
He hung up the sun, but it doesn't roll.
Oh Jah Rastafarai!
Whom you want to choose.
Cuba, Cuba, Cubana
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