Sun setting over south beach
Casting shadows over beauty
And imperfection
Some people live for the green
And the ocean will bring you
To your knees
Stepping from a taxi in Little Havana
So very near yet so far away
I miss the streets [?]
The sunset at Forte [?] every day
Oh, I love it here
I made it my home
But it's not quite Havana
Oh, I love it here
I made it my home
But it's not quite Havana
I love it when you talk about Cuba
Filling my head with so much mystery
How can you sing about a place you've never been?
[?] showed me the picture
Stepping from a taxi in Little Havana
So very near yet so far away
I miss the streets [?]
The sunset at Forte [?] every day
Oh, I love it here
I made it my home
But it's not quite Havana
Oh, I love it here
I made it my home
But it's not quite Havana
I made it my home
But it's not quite Havana
I made it my home
But it's not quite Havana
Oh, I love it here
I made it my home
But it's not quite Havana
Oh, I love it here
I made it my home
But it's not quite Havana
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