เนื้อเพลง Spanish Harlem - Ben E King

.There is a rose
in Spanish Harlem.
A red rose up
in Spanish Harlem.
It is a speciel one
is 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 thru the concrete.
But soft and sweet and dreaming.
....
.There is a rose
in Spanish Harlem.
A red rose up
in Spanish Harlem.
.With eyes as black as coal.
That looks down in my soul
It stars 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..

....Solo....
I'm going to pick that rose.
And watch her as she grows,
in my garden..
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