Luyện nghe bài hát Spanish Harlem

There is a rose in harlem
A rose that grows in harlem
It's never the sun
It comes up when the moon is on the run
And all the stars are
Well, it grows in the street
Up between the
But and sweet, and (breathing? ? )

There is a rose in spanish
A rose that grows in spanish
Oh, with eyes as black as
That down in my soul
And start a fire I can't
I beg your
Well, I to pick that rose
And watch her as she
In my

is a rose in spanish harlem
There is a in spanish harlem