I Was A Kid, And I Remember

We Had Something To Say. Whenever We Played, People Didn't Dance, They Listened.

So That When I Came From Panama... My Family Was Exiled In 1973 And They Went To Miami.

It Doesn't Make Sense For Me To Be A Lawyer In A Place Where There Is No Law.

They're Making A Ton Of Money, And No One Is Getting A Nickel.

What Is Interesting In This Is The Exchange Of Music That Occurred Between New Orleans And Cuba, I Mean, They Had Ferries That Would Go From One Port To Another.