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Corregir Letra Spanish Harlem de Aretha Franklin

Regresar a la letra Spanish Harlem de Aretha Franklin

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Letra actual de la canción

(La-la-la la la la la la la la)<br />(La-la-la la la la la la la la)<br /><br />(There´s a rose in black at Spanish Harlem) <br />(A rose in black at Spanish Harlem) <br /><br />It is the special one <br />It never sees the sun <br />It only comes up <br />When the moon is on the run <br />And all the stars are gleaming <br />It´s growing in the street <br />Right up through the concrete <br />But soft sweet and dreamy <br /><br />(There is a rose in Spanish Harlem) <br />(A rose in black at Spanish Harlem) <br /><br />With eyes as black as coal <br />That look down in his soul <br />It start a fire there and then he looses control <br />I´m gonna beg his par-ar-ar-ardon, yeah <br />He´s going to pick that rose <br />And watch her as she grows <br />In his garden  <br /><br />(There is a rose in Spanish Harlem, uum uum) <br />(A rose in black at Spanish Harlem, uum uum) <br /><br />With eyes as black as coal <br />That look down in his soul <br />And start a fire there and then he loses control <br />And I wanna beg his par-ar-ar-don <br />He´s going to pick that rose <br />And watch her as she grows <br />In his garden <br /><br />(La-la-la- la la la la la la la) <br />(La la la-la-la la-la-la la) <br />(La la la-la-la la-la-la la) <br /> <br />(La la la-la-la la-la-la la)

Letra nueva de la canción

(La-la-la la la la la la la la)<br />(La-la-la la la la la la la la)<br /><br />(There´s a rose in black at Spanish Harlem) <br />(A rose in black at Spanish Harlem) <br /><br />It is the special one <br />It never sees the sun <br />It only comes up <br />When the moon is on the run <br />And all the stars are gleaming <br />It´s growing in the street <br />Right up through the concrete <br />But soft sweet and dreamy <br /><br />(There is a rose in Spanish Harlem) <br />(A rose in black at Spanish Harlem) <br /><br />With eyes as black as coal <br />That look down in his soul <br />It start a fire there and then he looses control <br />I´m gonna beg his par-ar-ar-ardon, yeah <br />He´s going to pick that rose <br />And watch her as she grows <br />In his garden  <br /><br />(There is a rose in Spanish Harlem, uum uum) <br />(A rose in black at Spanish Harlem, uum uum) <br /><br />With eyes as black as coal <br />That look down in his soul <br />And start a fire there and then he loses control <br />And I wanna beg his par-ar-ar-don <br />He´s going to pick that rose <br />And watch her as she grows <br />In his garden <br /><br />(La-la-la- la la la la la la la) <br />(La la la-la-la la-la-la la) <br />(La la la-la-la la-la-la la) <br /> <br />(La la la-la-la la-la-la la)