Cubans Are Frantic When It Comes To

Cubans Are Frantic When It Comes To Appreciating Music.

As Far As Pleasures, You've Got To Have Limits. You Shouldn't Have Too Much Of Good Things, So You'll Always Have A Desire For More And You Won't Get Bored.

I Don't Sit In The Corner Waiting For Death: Death Has To Pursue Me. I'm Going Strong. I Hope To Reach 100 And Ask For An Extension, Just Like My Grandmother Did.

Every Time I Talk About This, I Say: When The Singer Is Singing, He Must Be Respected, You Must Be Able To Hear What He's Saying. You Can't Put A Trombone And A Drum Up There, And A Microphone On The Drum, Microphones On Everybody. You Can't Hear What He's Saying.

Can You Imagine That Cuba And Europe's Youth, Who Had Forgotten About Traditional Music, Who Only Thought Of Rock Music, Are Now Looking Back Towards Their Grandparents? That Is A Phenomenon.