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Everyone Comes Back. It Makes No Difference How Far We Wander, We Always Have Our Country, Our Land, In Our Souls And Our Minds.

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

I Was A Kid, And I Remember My Mother Singing. She Was Also A Radio Soap Opera Actress, But My Mother Sang.

So That When I Came To New York Again, It Was, I'm Not Too Sure Right Now, But It Was '74 Or '75. I Went To Miami In '74 And Then I Came To New York, I Think, At The End Of '74.

Every Band Had Their Own Distinctive Sound, But It Was Pretty Much Dancing Music And Rhythmic Music With A Tremendous Emphasis On Copying The Cuban Models.