Havana Bay

Whispers of Havana Bay: A Melodic Tale of Mystery and Reflection
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Lyrics

The blood on the streets

The presence of violence or conflict in the streets

The raindrops of April

Symbolic representation of sadness or tears in April

The people you meet

Interactions with various individuals

Are not always special

Not everyone encountered is significant or special

I feel them coming in but

Sensing the arrival of people, but lacking knowledge about them

I don’t know them

Unfamiliarity with those approaching

I hear them calling me but

Hearing calls but unable to visually identify the source

I don’t see them

Awareness of calls but not perceiving them visually


The sounds of the sea

Various sounds related to the sea environment

The calling whales

Mention of whales making audible signals

The sand on the beach

The presence of sand on the beach and its associated elements

And all it entails

Referring to everything associated with the beach

I see them calling in from

Receiving calls or messages from a distant place

Another place

Continued calls from another location

They keep on calling me

Receiving calls but having no significant response

But I’ve got nothing to say

Feeling a lack of meaningful communication


The shimmering lights

Describing the sparkling lights of Havana Bay

Of Havana Bay

Mentioning the small stones on illuminated railway tracks

The pebble stones

Referring to the tactile experience of rain on pebbles

On the glowing rails

Illustrating the visual beauty of glowing railway tracks

I hear the pouring rain

Auditory perception of rain from a distance

From miles away

Hearing calls from the rain but choosing to stay

I hear it calling me

Continued awareness of rain calls

But I’m gonna stay

Decision to remain in the current place despite external influences

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