I, Too Sing CUBA

We do struggle like the rest, Trying to make the best. Living life day to day, Searching for the right words to say. Though we do smile, Remember there are things under tile. Although we may had to suffer, It did make us tougher. Helping people who struggle, To get them out of trouble. Crossing the great seas, For the beauty our eyes see. With pain, Comes gain. Helping my people to new land, Crossing over the sand. If only life was as simple, As building a temple. I, Too Sing CUBA.