Cuban Nights by Girard
Cuban Nights
Verse 1:
Under the stars, where the palm trees sway,
The rhythm of the night, it takes us away,
In Havana’s heart, where stories unfold,
The scent of cigars, tales yet untold.
Pre-Chorus:
Feel the heat, the passion in the air,
The laughter and the music, everywhere,
Let the drums guide our feet,
In this Cuban night, so sweet.
Chorus:
Cuban nights, where the magic’s alive,
Dancing to the beat, we thrive,
With cigars in hand, and hearts so light,
We celebrate the Cuban night.
Verse 2:
From the streets of Old Havana, to the shores so bright,
The melodies of Cuba, lighting up the night,
In every puff, a piece of history,
In every dance, a touch of mystery.
Pre-Chorus:
Feel the heat, the passion in the air,
The laughter and the music, everywhere,
Let the drums guide our feet,
In this Cuban night, so sweet.
Chorus:
Cuban nights, where the magic’s alive,
Dancing to the beat, we thrive,
With cigars in hand, and hearts so light,
We celebrate the Cuban night.
Bridge:
With every beat, we’re moving closer,
With every note, our hearts take over,
In this land of warmth and fire,
We find our dreams, our true desire.
Chorus:
Cuban nights, where the magic’s alive,
Dancing to the beat, we thrive,
With cigars in hand, and hearts so light,
We celebrate the Cuban night.
Outro:
As the dawn begins to rise,
We’ll cherish these Cuban nights,
With the memory of the dance,
And the cigars’ smoky trance,
In our hearts, forever bright,
We’ll remember the Cuban night.