Karaoké Spanish Harlem Cliff Richard & Norrie Paramor and his Orchestra

There is a rose in Spanish Harlem

A red rose up in Spanish Harlem

It is a special one that never sees the sun

And only comes out when the moon is on the run and all the stars are gleamin'

I'm goin' to pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden

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'm goin' 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 goin' to pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden

I'm goin' to pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden

In Spanish Harlem