Three Weeks In Havana

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Blake Mills - Country, Rock

Three Weeks In Havana

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Duration: 3:43

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] I married Susanna in a place called Havana The autumn breeze carried me away The heat and fog around me leaving Sweet and vacant were the days [Verse 2] Truth and honesty can be two very different things But truth can be carelessly confessed And honestly the truth I do not ask For fear it's what I'll get [Verse 3] Out there in Havana, paint peels like banana The idol is loved and misplaced Glimmering fronds of a royal palm Shelter now the unattended face [Verse 4] Headless bird on a jungle spear No, we're not playing games here Perhaps it'd be best if we moved along The dream ends suddenly, the spirit leaves a hint, a gift, a song So I buried Susanna in a place called Havana

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  • Blake Mills