Light Up That Cuban Cigar Video (MV)

In the heart of Havana, where the old streets meet
Where the sun and the sea dance to a sultry beat
There's a story in the air, wrapped in leaves of brown
Of a smoke that tells a tale, never bringing you down

Jazzing it up with a warm invite

Oh, light up that Cuban cigar
Feel the rhythm of the night, near and far
With every puff, you'll find a star
In the smoky haze, where dreams are charred

From the Vuelta Abajo to the rolling hands
Where the fields grow rich on this sacred land
Every leaf a legacy, every draw a tune
In the smoke, you'll hear the whisper of a warm afternoon

From the Vuelta Abajo to the rolling hands
Where the fields grow rich on this sacred land
Every leaf a legacy, every draw a tune
In the smoke, you'll hear the whisper of a warm afternoon

And as the smoke swirls high into the Cuban sky
It carries whispers of love and a gentle sigh
Of old tales told in the heat of the day
And passions that burn in a fiery display

Jazzing it up with a warm invite

Oh, light up that Cuban cigar
Feel the rhythm of the night, near and far
With every puff, you'll find a star
In the smoky haze, where dreams are charred

With the taste of the earth and the kiss of the sun
Every moment with a cigar has just begun
It's a dance in the dark, it's a sip of red wine
A Cuban cigar, oh, it's so divine

Oh, light up that Cuban cigar
Feel the rhythm of the night, near and far
With every puff, you'll find a star
In the smoky haze, where dreams are charred

In the quiet of the night, under the moon's soft light
With a Cuban cigar, everything feels right
It's a moment in time, captured in the smoke
A timeless embrace, every word, every joke

Oh, light up that Cuban cigar
Feel the rhythm of the night, near and far
With every puff, you'll find a star
In the smoky haze, where dreams are charred

In the heart of Havana, where the old streets meet
There's a smoke in the air, and it's oh, so sweet
A Cuban cigar, a song, a night so fine
In every puff, you'll find peace, a true design