The crowd will gather, in that dirty airport
The red flags will wave, whipped by the wind and a little
Cuban girl, small, hidden, waits for the chance to kill

She has been chosen by the Lord, to liberate the Cuban people
To take them out of terror with just her small hands
And nothing will stop her, nothing will make her abandon

Free Cuba!

The airplane door is opening
She has loaded a couple of bullets into the magazine
The president of our nation has arrived
Smiling, he prepares for the grand reception

She can see him now, stock against cheek
She has him right in her sights
Only her heart can be heard

Castro greets, smiles, and looks and
A shot rings out and he starts to fall

She has killed him, she has succeeded
The blood has stained the uniform of terror
She throws the rifle, cries in fear

Who would suspect an innocent girl crying among the people?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Kill Castro, kill Castro
Kill Castro, kill Castro

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