Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem

There is a rose in Spanish
A red up in Spanish Harlem
It is the special one, it's seen the sun
It only comes out the moon is on the run
And all the are gleaming
It's growing in the street right up through the
But soft and sweet and

is a rose in Spanish Harlem
A red rose up in Harlem
With eyes as as coal that looks down in my soul
And a fire there and then I lose control
I to beg your pardon

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