Lyric

In the Sierra Maestra mountains high

Nurtured dreams take root and rise

Embraced by the winds that softly blow

A mellow taste, where life begins to flow

Rich soil beneath, deep roots in the ground

The dream of revolution still lingers around

In each bean, history whispers the tale

With every sip, the future will prevail

Cuba Serrano Lavado

A balanced fragrance carried by the breeze

Mellow flavors spread so gracefully

When citrus and chocolate dance in the air

Cuba's soul, in a cup, lives there

When the revolution echoed through the land

The coffee trees stood still by command

But the mountains waited patiently

For the ripe beans to bloom eventually

Beneath the sun, new life emerges

Picked by hands, tender and urgent

Through tradition and time, it carries on

The flavor of Cuba reborn in every dawn

Cuba Serrano Lavado

The melody of the mountains’ gift

Mellow flavors spread so gracefully

When citrus and chocolate dance in the air

Cuba's soul, in a cup, lives there

Under the watchful sky of Sierra Maestra

Mellowness with a scent of history lingers

The dream of revolution still flows strong

In every bean, hope’s light belongs

Cuba Serrano Lavado

A balanced fragrance carried by the breeze

Mellow flavors spread so gracefully

When citrus and chocolate dance in the air

Cuba's soul, in a cup, lives there

The dreams rooted deep in Cuban land

Its scent still lingers, held in our hands