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Blake Mills
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Three Weeks In Havana
[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
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