Havana

Warm Cuban nights, smell that salty air, Slick boats cruisin’ easy, like they ain't got a care. Havana, the beating heart of this land and the soul of this place, got stories to tell, dreams in every space. Havana, the beating heart of this land. Havana, the beating heart of this land. Got a mojito in my hand, chillin’ in the glow, This feels like a dream, just lettin’ it flow. Beats thumpin’ in the streets, where the vibe comes alive. Dance through the night, where the good times thrive. Havana, the beating heart of this land. Havana, the beating heart of this land. Havana, the beating heart of this land. Under the night sky, with breezes movin’ smooth. Fast boats tear the waves, with that wonder groove. Havana—Cuba's heartbeat, with tales to unfold. A mix of life’s joy, the real deal, pure gold. Havana, the beating heart of this land. Havana, the beating heart of this land.