Cuban Cigar Lounge

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#music #electroswing #cuba #cigarsmoker #dance

Let's smoke a fat cuban! Why not? ^_^

Lyrics:
[Intro]
(Latino rhythms)

[Verse 1]
The smoke curls up in slow parade,
A saxophone in shadows played,
With glasses clinked and laughter low,
The rhythm’s set, the night’s aglow.

[Chorus]
Step to the beat in Havana’s heat,
Where passion and rhythm are bound to meet,
A twist, a spin, in the smoky haze,
Lost in the lounge where the trumpet plays.

[Verse 2]
She’s in red silk with a wicked grin,
A flick of a fan and she draws you in,
With Cuban spice and a wink so sly,
Under these lights, no alibis.

[Chorus]
Step to the beat in Havana’s heat,
Where passion and rhythm are bound to meet,
A twist, a spin, in the smoky haze,
Lost in the lounge where the trumpet plays.

[Bridge]
Cigars burn slow, the bassline hums,
The night unfolds, a taste of rum,
With every step, a heartbeat strong,
In sultry dance, we all belong.

[Verse 3]
The conga hits, and the maracas shake,
With every move, the floorboards quake,
A spinning swirl of silk and flair,
Alive in rhythm, without a care.

[Chorus]
Step to the beat in Havana’s heat,
Where passion and rhythm are bound to meet,
A twist, a spin, in the smoky haze,
Lost in the lounge where the trumpet plays.

[Outro]
As dawn approaches, stars drift down,
But here the rhythm holds its ground,
In smoky rooms and warm embrace,
We dance till morning, lost in place.