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    sugar island cuba
    you lay there just for fun
    with all your colours and your pelts
    a treasure in the sun

    sugar island cuba
    you lay there just for fun
    with all your colours and your pelts
    a treasure in the sun

    dabadabadabadabada
    dabadabadabada

    castro* makes the poor man rich
    and rings the rich man's knell
    he makes the island grey and pale
    ı wish he were in hell

    castro makes the poor man rich
    and rings the rich man's knell
    he makes the island grey and pale
    ı wish he were in hell

    dabadabadabadabada
    dabadabadabada

    dabadabadabadabada
    dabadabadabada

    sugar island cuba
    you are no more for sale
    this castro makes the poor man rich
    he makes the flowers pale

    sugar island cuba
    you are no more for sale
    this castro makes the poor man rich
    he makes the flowers pale

    dabadabadabadabada
    dabadabadabada