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Born to Cuban descendants
Young, black, cool, independent
And everybody likes to call her Holland rose
I fell in love from the first glance
She was the definition of romance
Must be a (hole in pairing) way up in the sky
We started hanging out together day and night
But it was (b??? g???) so tight
We caught a vibe so strong
I never should have done her wrong
Now I want her back
I remember how she used to lay
After the love, all the games we'd play
Lie to a friend, love's at an end, my heaven is gone
So I cry a littile more each night
Because I'm never gonna hold her tight
Amor come back to me, rosita la negra,
Black rose, la negra, black rose
As the wind blows the willows
I can still see her face on my pillow
With every teardrop I almost feel her in my arms
My head keeps on pounding
I can't stop the sound of
The rain above - the cry of love
Can't look in the mirror
'Cause nothing is clearer
Than guilty eyes, so full of lies
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Another color in the rainbow
Black is so beautiful to me
A velvet flower in the garden
Wish Heaven would send her back to me
Just give me the chance and I'll make it right, girl, I swear
Black rose
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