Dancelife - Cuba Rum (Cha-Cha-Cha) | Текст песни

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• Cuba Rum (Cha-Cha-Cha)

I'm not a dreamer
but she was more than my poor heart could handle
When she started playing;
love was the game;

But then in the morning after stroking me to sleep;
she found my home ticket and she disappeared;
I saw the plane leaving, heading for Aruba;
Now I'm stranded here in Cuba;

[Chorus]:
And I lost my ticket in this;
land of rum and fun and promises;
and I lost my heart to my Cuba rum…

Spent all my money;
I sold my guitar and I lost my cabana;
You think it's funny;
living under coconut trees;

But I got enough of hanging 'round in bars;
talking 'bout women and Havanna cigars;
I can't stand the mosquitos and the sun;
the only friend I got is rum;

[Chorus]
And I lost my ticket in this;
land of rum and fun and promises;
and I lost my heart to my Cuba rum…


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