There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem
It is the special one, it's never seen the sun
It only comes out when the moon is on the run
And all the stars are gleaming
It's growing in the street
Right up through the concrete
But soft and sweet and dreaming ~ Ben E. King
This was a big hit years ago that touched many people's hearts hearing it played over the air waves.
I do remember the lovely song and it suits this image so well with the beautiful capture against the dark background -- great details and clarity -- gorgeous on black ! fav
