In the heart of Havana where the night is warm and deep
There's a dancer in the shadows who haunts my every sleep
With the grace of a panther and a fire in her soul
She moves like a whisper where the secrets are told
She's got the rhythm of the islands and a gaze that burns like wine
Her hips sway to the music in a rhythm so divine
A Cuban queen of flamenco with passion in her veins
She dances through the midnight like a lover's sweet refrain
Oh, Havana flame she's the queen of the night
With every step, she sets the world alight
Her feet on fire her soul's a burning blaze
In the smoky haze she moves through the maze
In the smoke-filled room where the cigars curl slow
She spins in a circle where the embers glow
The guitar strings hum with a sultry aching cry
As she dances through the shadows with a fire in her eye
Her dress flows like water in the heat of the dance
Each movement a promise of a secret romance
She's the pulse of the night with a rhythm all her own
A flamenco in Havana where the wild winds have blown
As the music fades and the dawn draws near
She leaves a trail of fire in the memories clear
The Cuban flame that danced in the heart of the night
Her soul still burning in the soft morning light
