Verse one:
Not so far from here
There's a very lively atmosphere
Everybody's going there this year,
And there's a reason, the season
Opened last july,
Ever since the u.s.a. went dry,
Everybody's going there and i'm going too.

Refrain:
I'm on my way to cuba,<

I could feel at the time
There was no way of knowing
Fallen leaves in the night
Who can say where they're blowing
As free as the wind
Hopefully learning
Why the sea on the tide
Has no way of turning

More than this you know there's nothing
More than this tell