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That looks down in my soul, that looks down in my soul
and dreaming
In my garden, a red rose up in spanish harlem
It is a special one, in my garden Papas, there is a rose in spanish harlem
It only comes out when the moon is on the run, it s never seen the sun, spanish harlem
I have to beg your pardon, it only comes out when the moon is on the run
It only comes out when the moon is on the run, and starts a fire there and then i lose control, i have to beg your pardon
But soft and sweet, it only comes out when the moon is on the run
I m goin to pick that rose, in my garden Mamas, i m goin to pick that rose
A red rose up in spanish harlem, spanish harlem, with eyes as black as coal
I m goin to pick that rose, with eyes as black as coal, with eyes as black as coal
In my garden, there is a rose in spanish harlem, there is a rose in spanish harlem
In my garden, in my garden
i m goin to pick that rose
Spanish harlem, and dreaming Papas, i have to beg your pardon
And starts a fire there and then i lose control, and all the stars are gleaming
There is a rose in spanish harlem, and watch her as she grows
Spanish harlem, i m goin to pick that rose &, a red rose up in spanish harlem
I m goin to pick that rose, in my garden
and starts a fire there and then i lose control
That looks down in my soul, in my garden Harlem, spanish harlem
and all the stars are gleaming
it is a special one
Spanish harlem, there is a rose in spanish harlem
Spanish harlem, and watch her as she grows, i m goin to pick that rose
i m goin to pick that rose
and watch her as she grows
a red rose up in spanish harlem
With eyes as black as coal, spanish harlem
It only comes out when the moon is on the run, there is a rose in spanish harlem, i m goin to pick that rose
Spanish harlem, that looks down in my soul, and starts a fire there and then i lose control
and watch her as she grows
There is a rose in spanish harlem, and watch her as she grows Mamas, a red rose up in spanish harlem
That looks down in my soul, and starts a fire there and then i lose control, it only comes out when the moon is on the run
And starts a fire there and then i lose control, but soft and sweet, i m goin to pick that rose
in my garden
That looks down in my soul, in my garden, it only comes out when the moon is on the run
in my garden
In my garden, and watch her as she grows
a red rose up in spanish harlem
But soft and sweet, and watch her as she grows, spanish harlem
Spanish harlem, i have to beg your pardon Papas, and watch her as she grows
spanish harlem
spanish harlem
A red rose up in spanish harlem, spanish harlem, there is a rose in spanish harlem
Spanish harlem, that looks down in my soul, and starts a fire there and then i lose control
A red rose up in spanish harlem, i m goin to pick that rose, i m goin to pick that rose
In my garden, in my garden Harlem, in my garden
Spanish harlem, and watch her as she grows
There is a rose in spanish harlem, but soft and sweet, i have to beg your pardon
a red rose up in spanish harlem
but soft and sweet
a red rose up in spanish harlem
it s growing in the street
i m goin to pick that rose
I m goin to pick that rose, and starts a fire there and then i lose control, a red rose up in spanish harlem
there is a rose in spanish harlem