Tom Jones
Spanish Harlem

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 streets, right up through the concrete
And soft and sound and dreaming

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 got to pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden

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 gonna pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden

There is a rose in Spanish Harlem

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Auteur: Jerry Leiber, Phil Spector
Componist: Jerry Leiber, Phil Spector
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