Intro
C C
Verse 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,
And all the stars are C gleaming.
G It's growing in the street, Right up through the concrete
But soft and C dreaming.
Verse 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, and then I lose control, I have to beg your C pardon.
G I'm gonna pick that rose and watch her as she grows
In my C garden.
Instrumental + Kazoo Break same rhythm as verse
C F C G C
Outro
G I'm gonna pick that rose,
And watch her as she grows, in my C garden.
Cha Cha cha