There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem It is a special one, it`s never seen the sun It only comes out when the moon is on the run And all the stars are gleaming It`s growing in the street right up through the concrete But soft and sweet and dreamin`
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem With eyes as black as coal that look down in my soul And starts a fire there and then I lose control I have to beg your pardon I`m going to pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden I`m going to pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden There is a rose in Spanish Harlem There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
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