Written by Jan Staal/Thijs van Leer
5/4 | F G7 | F C | F 1. Sugar island Cuba, G7 You lay there just for fun, D# Dm C With all your colours and your pals, F A treasure in the sun, G Baba da ------- 2. Castro makes the poor man rich, And drains the rich mans wealth, He makes the island grey and pale, I wish he were in hell, Baba da ------- 3. Sugar island Cuba, You are no more for sale, This Castro makes the poor man rich, He makes the forests pale, Baba da -------