I learned about the fun of Cuba from this song: the author was a 90-year-old man at the beginning of the band's establishment, started smoking cigars at the age of 5, and was about to have a sixth child; The gods offered rum and sprayed perfume; the old man who played the piano had his skeleton-like hands flowing on the keys, and the children who practiced gymnastics danced naturally to his rhythm; the only female member walked on the road and sang her famous song, passers-by all the way. Sing along with her; they go to America to perform, marvel at its beauty, try to call back to Cuba, find the Statue of Liberty up high. At the end the lead singer said: "I'm tired of singing, I don't get anything. But holding the scepter, he added, I believe this scepter will bring me good luck. "Room Havana" begins and ends with this song. When I overheard it, I thought of Che Guevara in "Motorcycle Diary", and felt sympathy and confusion. Sure enough, people who have their own fighting spirit never grow old.
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