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WE ARE OLD HABANA AND NEW DRESDEN
You stroll along my Malecón
Bass thumping from an alley
Muffled by decaying buildings
And the sea
My wandering eyes
Meander the clean avenues
Of your glittering German
Bloom of renewal
We exist this way
Hand in hand
Together and across the world
From each other
Bass thumping from an alley
Muffled by decaying buildings
And the sea
My wandering eyes
Meander the clean avenues
Of your glittering German
Bloom of renewal
We exist this way
Hand in hand
Together and across the world
From each other
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