La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
There's a rose in Latin Spanish Harlem
A rose in Latin Spanish Harlem
It is the special one
It never sees 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, sweet and dreaming
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
A rose in Latin Spanish Harlem
With eyes as black as coal
That look down in his soul
And start a fire there and then he loses control
I'm gonna beg his pardon, yeah
He's going to pick that rose
And watch her as she grows
In his garden
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
A rose in Latin Spanish Harlem
With eyes as black as coal
That look down in his soul
And start a fire there and then he loses control
And I'm gonna beg his pardon
He's going to pick that rose
And watch her as she grows
In his garden
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
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