Spanish Harlem

#1. C There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. F It is a special one..it's never seen the sun. It only comes out when the moon is on the run C and all the stars are gleaming. G It's growing in the street right up through the concrete, C but soft and sweet and dreaming. #2. C There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. F With eyes as black as coal, that look down in my soul and start a fire there and then I lose control, C I have to beg your pardon. G I'm gonna pick that rose and watch her as she grows, C in my garden. (ORCHESTRAL BREAK:) #3. F It is a special one..it's never seen the sun. It only comes out when the moon is on the run C and all the stars are gleaming. G I'm gonna pick that rose and watch her as she grows, C in my garden. C There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. C There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem...(Fade.)