Леонид Агутин, Al Di Meola

Cuba, Africa

Like a story with no end
If only I can change it now
Sometimes... it is easy to pretend
Hard to understand yourself
Spinning’ up your dreams
Making up your mind
My friend

Have I ever held her hand?
Have I ever met with you
Don’t know
Life is running ocean sand
Nothing ever will remind
Emptiness behind ... Me
Questions of any kind
In my mind

Wonder what’s your name
Cuba Africa
Asking what’s your name
Cuba Africa

Should we stop or should we go
Asking what was right or wrong
...before
She was gone so long ago
And I never found the door
Leaving for myself
Just ordinary life
My friend

Wonder what’s your name
Cuba Africa
Asking what’s your name
Cuba Africa