There lives a rose in Spanish harlem
A red rose up in Spanish harlem
It is the special one
It's never sees the sun
It only comes up 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 dreamy
There lives a rose in Spanish harlem
A red rose up in Spanish harlem
With eyes as black as coal
That looks down in my soul
And start a fire there and then I loose control
I'll 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)
La-la-la la-la-la la-la-la la
(There is a rose in Spanish harlem)
La-la-la la-la-la la-la-la la
(There is a rose in Spanish harlem)
Tenha acesso a benefícios exclusivos no App e no Site
Chega de anúncios
Badges exclusivas
Mais recursos no app do Afinador
Atendimento Prioritário
Aumente seu limite de lista
Ajude a produzir mais conteúdo