About the song
“Spanish Harlem” is a classic song that was recorded by Ben E. King in 1960 for Atco Records. Written by Jerry Leiber and Phil Spector, with production handled by Leiber and Mike Stoller, the song marked King’s first major success outside of his work with The Drifters. It achieved notable chart success, reaching number 15 on Billboard’s R&B chart and number 10 on the pop chart.
The song features a unique blend of Spanish guitar, marimba, and a soulful melody that highlights King’s smooth vocals. The instrumental introduction, a key element of the song, was crafted by Spector and his then-girlfriend Beverly Ross, adding a memorable touch to the track.
“Spanish Harlem” was originally released as the B-side to King’s single “First Taste of Love.” Despite its initial success in the U.S., the song did not gain significant traction in the United Kingdom at the time. However, it was re-released in 1987, after King’s success with “Stand By Me,” and found renewed popularity.
Aretha Franklin later recorded a cover of “Spanish Harlem” in 1971, which outperformed the original on the charts. Her version reached number one on the US Soul chart and number two on the pop chart, and it earned a gold certification for over a million sales. Franklin’s version included slight lyrical changes and featured prominent musicians like Dr. John and Bernard “Pretty” Purdie.
The song has been recognized for its cultural impact, ranking number 358 on Rolling Stone’s list of the “500 Greatest Songs of All Time.” Over the years, “Spanish Harlem” has been covered by various artists, including Cliff Richard, whose rendition achieved significant chart success in Germany and Austria.
“Spanish Harlem” remains a beloved classic, celebrated for its vibrant musical arrangement and enduring appeal.
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Lyrics
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem
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 gleaming
It’s growing in the street right up through the concrete
But soft and sweet and dreaming
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem
With eyes as black as coal
Then look down in my soul
And starts a fire there
And then I lose control
I have to beg your pardon
I’m going to pick that rose
And watch her as she grows in my garden
I’m going to pick that rose
And watch her as she grows in my garden
La la la, la la la, la la la la
(There is a rose in Spanish Harlem)
La la la, la la la, la la la la
(There is a rose in Spanish Harlem