Bro', now I'll tell you what happened,
There's no other story like that one,
I drank so much and there was still plenty left,
Dear God, thank you, for Havana
[Chorus]
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
I can stay with you whole my life
The rum and the smell of the ocean
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
The bar on the beach, the whiskey, the cigars
I love swimming, but only with the sharks
Give me something real, fuck the ampules
Dear God, Thank you, did you hear me
I'm breaking your strings, Carlos Santana
Maria, Maria,Maria-juana
Hakuna Matata fiesta mañana
Again you'll be looking for me, but I'm gone
Free 'til the end, just like Che Guevara
Robbing every station we pass by
Bonnie and Clyde are behind my wheel
Seems like the time has stopped in Havana
[Chorus]
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
I can stay with you whole my life
The rum and the smell of the ocean
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
I don't need any yachts, give me submarines
I don't want your houses, give me some islands
The boys with the burning degrees
Will become tattooed grandpas
With choppers, just like rockers (whum, whum)
A palm leaf in my mouth, fire in my eyes
Public opinion, tax none
The life is short and everything is Karma
My home is 300 squares and everything is one bedroom
I want the money of Tony Montana
For those friends who believe in me
All the rest can F*ck Off
Free 'til the end, just like Che Guevara
Robbing every station we pass by
Bonnie and Clyde are behind my wheel
Seems like the time has stopped in Havana
[Chorus]
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
I can stay with you whole my life
The rum and the smell of the ocean
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
Even if one day we run out of money
Our grandsons will carry on with the mischiefs
But we will remain all the same
Bohemians, never at home
Добавен от Georgie Georgiev на 28 June, 2018, 07:49
Bro', let me tell you what happened,
There's no other story like that one,
I drank so much and there was still plenty left,
Dear God, thank you, for Havana
[Chorus]
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
I can stay with you whole my life
The rum and the smell of the ocean
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
The bar on the beach, the whiskey, the cigars
I love swimming, but only with the sharks
Give me something real, fuck the ampules
Dear God, Thank you, did you hear me
I'm breaking your strings, Carlos Santana
Maria, Maria,Maria-juana
Hakuna Matata fiesta mañana
Again you'll be looking for me, but I'll be gone
Free 'til the end, just like Che Guevara
Robbing every station we pass by
Bonnie and Clyde are behind my wheel
Seems like the time has stopped in Havana
[Chorus]
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
I can stay with you whole my life
The rum and the smell of the ocean
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
I don't need any yachts, give me submarines
I don't want your houses, give me some islands
The boys with the burning degrees
Will become tattooed grandpas
With choppers, just like rockers (whum, whum)
A palm leaf in my mouth, fire in my eyes
Public opinion, tax none
The life is short and everything is Karma
My home is 300 squares and everything is one bedroom
I want the money of Tony Montana
For those friends who believe in me
All the rest can F*ck Off
Free 'til the end, just like Che Guevara
Robbing every station we pass by
Bonnie and Clyde are behind my wheel
Seems like the time has stopped in Havana
[Chorus]
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
I can stay with you whole my life
The rum and the smell of the ocean
Havana, Havana, Havana, Havana
Even if one day we run out of money
Our grandsons will carry on with the mischiefs
But we will remain all the same
Bohemians, never at home
Добавен от Georgie Georgiev на 28 June, 2018, 07:55
