Spanish Harlem

(início)

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