Songtext von Dreaming In Cuban

I hear the voices Echo from the sea Dreaming in cuban On the subway The giant buildings and the snow Are killing me A new york winter full of sundays I don't need this Que pasa hijo You look so pale and sad Que te hesist a tu pelo En mi cuba Quiero morir Esto no es Una vida En mi cuba Quiero morir O por lo meno Hialeah I don't need this