| Like a story with no end
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| (If only I can change it now)
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| Sometimes…
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| It is easy to pretend,
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| Hard to understand yourself,
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| Spinning up your dreams, yeah,
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| Making up your mind,
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| My friend…
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| Have I ever held her hand?
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| Have I ever met with you?
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| Don’t know…
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| Life is running ocean sand,
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| Nothing ever will remind
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| Emptiness behind me…
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| Questions of any kind
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| In my mind.
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| Ah-ah.
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| Wonder what’s your name,
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| Cuba Africa,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Ah-ah.
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| Wonder what’s your name,
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| Cuba Africa,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Cuba Africa,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Should we stay or should we go,
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| Asking what was right or wrong
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| Before.
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| She was gone so long ago
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| And I never found the door
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| Leaving for myself, yeah-yeah-yeah,
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| And ordinary life,
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| My friend.
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| Ah-ah.
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| Wonder what’s your name,
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| Cuba Africa,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Ah-ah.
|
| Wonder what’s your name,
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| Cuba Africa,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Ah-ah.
|
| Wonder what’s your name,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Hey,
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| I wonder, I wonder,
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| Wonder what’s your name,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Ah-ah.
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| Wonder what’s your name,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Ah-ah.
|
| Wonder what’s your name,
|
| Cuba Africa,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Ah-ah.
|
| Wonder what’s your name,
|
| Cuba Africa.
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| Ah-ah.
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| Wonder what’s your name,
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| Cuba Africa.
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| Cuba Africa. |