George Benson - Black Rose

Want a cute and decending
young black cool independent
and everybody likes to call her violent rose

I fell in love from the first glance
she was the definition of romance
must be a whole in there way up in the skies

We started hanging out together day & night
but geting it so tight
we call it bad so strong
I never should have done you wrong
Now I want you back 

I remember how she used to lay
after the love all the games we played
lie to a friend lost in the end
whatever it's called
so I cry a littile more each night
because I'm never gonna hold you tight
Amor come back to me Rosita
La Negra black rose la negra 

As the wind blows, the willows
I can still see her face by my pillow
with every tear drop
I almost feel her in my arms
My hair keep on
I can't help stop the
The rain above the cry of love
look in the mirrow
there's nothing more clearer
than guilty eyes full of lies

We started hanging out together day & night
but geting it so tight
we call it bad so strong
I never should have done you wrong
Now I want you back 

I remember how she used to lay
after the love all the games we played
lie to a friend lost in the end
whatever it's called
so I cry a littile more each night
because I'm never gonna hold you tight
Amor come back to me Rosita
La Negra black rose la negra 

Black is beautiful to me
like a flower in a garden

I remember how she used to lay
after the love all the games we played
lie to a friend lost in the end
whatever it's called
so I cry a littile more each night
because I'm never gonna hold you tight
Amor come back to me Rosita
La Negra black rose la negra 

Want a cute and decending
young black cool independent
and everybody likes to call her violent rose

I fell in love from the first glance
she was the definition of romance
must be a whole in there way up in the skies

We started hanging out together day & night
but geting it so tight
we call it bad so strong
I never should have done you wrong
Now I want you back 

I remember how she used to lay
after the love all the games we played
lie to a friend lost in the end
whatever it's called
so I cry a littile more each night
because I'm never gonna hold you tight
Amor come back to me Rosita
La Negra black rose la negra 

As the wind blows, the willows
I can still see her face by my pillow
with every tear drop
I almost feel her in my arms
My hair keep on
I can't help stop the
The rain above the cry of love
look in the mirrow
there's nothing more clearer
than guilty eyes full of lies

We started hanging out together day & night
but geting it so tight
we call it bad so strong
I never should have done you wrong
Now I want you back 

I remember how she used to lay
after the love all the games we played
lie to a friend lost in the end
whatever it's called
so I cry a littile more each night
because I'm never gonna hold you tight
Amor come back to me Rosita
La Negra black rose la negra 

Black is beautiful to me
like a flower in a garden

I remember how she used to lay
after the love all the games we played
lie to a friend lost in the end
whatever it's called
so I cry a littile more each night
because I'm never gonna hold you tight
Amor come back to me Rosita
La Negra black rose la negra 

George Benson - Black Rose

George Benson's new R&B song from his new 2000s album.

George Benson - Black Rose

George Benson Irreplaceable 2003.

George Benson Black Rose bass soul ballad smooth jazz funk

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