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If you've been in Havana |
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You have heard a dreamy tune |
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When you think of Havana |
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You recall this dreamy tune |
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If you've danced in Havana |
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You've caught its funny rhythm |
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That made your senses stray |
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Night and day, here's that tantalizing melody they play |
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Siboney, that's the tune |
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That they croon at you down Havana way |
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Siboney, that's the dance |
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That they dance at the cafe |
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And that tune brings you dreams |
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So it seems underneath the silver moon |
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As they play Siboney, ev'ry care will fade away |
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Fascinating, captivating, Siboney |
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Siboney, brings you dreams |
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So it seems underneath the silver moon |
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As they play Siboney, ev'ry care will fade away |
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Fascinating, captivating, Siboney |
