In the twilight where the shadows sway,
Sipping life in a slow ballet,
Mojito dreams and laughter flow,
Underneath the warm, captivating glow.
Let the Latin pulse move through the air,
With every heartbeat, I’m drawn to where
The rhythm heart and samba fire ignite,
We dance our stories into the night.
Sunset whispers and the colors blend,
Each twirl and spin feels like a friend,
Tropical soul in a gentle breeze,
Wrapped in the magic as the world seems to freeze.
In the distance, the drums begin to play,
Cuban spirit takes the worries away,
Lost in the moment, we find our place,
In this dance of life, we embrace the grace.
Every laugh, every sigh, all the dreams we've spun,
Underneath that canvas, the stars have begun,
Even when the music fades and the light recedes,
We hold on to these feelings, the rhythm that we need.
So let’s take this night, let memories stream,
In mojito dreams, let our spirits gleam,
For even when the dawn breaks in subtle hues,
We carry the night, in the tunes that we choose.
As the sun rises, let it softly gleam,
In every heartbeat, we’ll chase our dreams.
Lofi
Mojito dreams, Latin pulse, Rhythm heart, Sunset dance, Tropical soul, Samba fire, Cuban spirit