Havana moon

Havana moon

Havana moon

Havana moon



All alone with a jug of rum

Sittin' waiting for the boat to come

Along the line they quietly dock

The boat she's late since twelve o-clock

And watch the tides come breezing in

Below the moon but high they went



Havana moon

Havana moon

Havana moon

Havana moon



Still all alone, I open a rum

I wonder when the boat should come

American girl comes back to me

We sail away across the sea

The dock in New York, the building is high

We'll find a home up in the sky



Havana moon

Havana moon

Havana moon

Havana moon



Still all alone, sipping on a rum

Still wonder when the boat should come

And bring my love, oh sweet little thing

She rocks 'n' rolls, she can dance and sing

She holds me tight, and she touches my lips

I had the clothes, and my heart she flips



Havana moon

Havana moon

Havana moon

Havana moon