Three Days in Havana
Let me wake for three days to the brightest of suns
The sound of the ocean relentlessly washing
The docks in the harbor where the young children run
To wave as the freighters set sail
And I'll feel right at home, no matter how far I'll have roamed
Show me all of the diamonds and jewels in the world
Put a bar of pure gold in my hand
Give me 20 years' pay and I'll trade it away
For three perfect days in Havana
Fill up my nights with Havana Club rum
Cohibas on Hotel Racquel's highest balcony
Drop me a line when it's time to go home
Or better yet, just come along with me
And we'll feel right at home
With a salsa band playing our song
Show me all of the diamonds and jewels in the world
Put a bar of pure gold in my hand
Give me 20 years' pay and I'll trade it away
For three perfect days in Havana
There's a girl here who dances like fire in the wind
Just watching her, I'd swear that angels were real
And if she won't come with me I'll go back again
To make sure she wasn't a dream
Show me all of the diamonds and jewels in the world
Put a bar of pure gold in my hand
Give me 20 years' pay and I'll trade it away
For three perfect days in Havana
Show me all of the diamonds and jewels in the world
Put a bar of pure gold in my hand
Give me 20 years' pay and I'll trade it away
For three perfect days in Havana
The sound of the ocean relentlessly washing
The docks in the harbor where the young children run
To wave as the freighters set sail
And I'll feel right at home, no matter how far I'll have roamed
Show me all of the diamonds and jewels in the world
Put a bar of pure gold in my hand
Give me 20 years' pay and I'll trade it away
For three perfect days in Havana
Fill up my nights with Havana Club rum
Cohibas on Hotel Racquel's highest balcony
Drop me a line when it's time to go home
Or better yet, just come along with me
And we'll feel right at home
With a salsa band playing our song
Show me all of the diamonds and jewels in the world
Put a bar of pure gold in my hand
Give me 20 years' pay and I'll trade it away
For three perfect days in Havana
There's a girl here who dances like fire in the wind
Just watching her, I'd swear that angels were real
And if she won't come with me I'll go back again
To make sure she wasn't a dream
Show me all of the diamonds and jewels in the world
Put a bar of pure gold in my hand
Give me 20 years' pay and I'll trade it away
For three perfect days in Havana
Show me all of the diamonds and jewels in the world
Put a bar of pure gold in my hand
Give me 20 years' pay and I'll trade it away
For three perfect days in Havana
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Azra'el
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