All Varadero seagulls have shouted out and away,
The waves of the Atlantic died into the bay,
Havana rum has been to bottoms drunk,
And the cigars are gone to trunk..
Don't be sad, my friends!
The Earth has no ends,
The bar is full again,
El Floridita's same,
I am feeling nice,
Relax yourself,
Let go brain,
Hey, hey!
Ok?
Ok?
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