Album : 52nd Street
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I play nights in the Spanish part of town
I've got music in my hands
The work is hard to find
But that don't get me down
Rosalinda understands

Crazy Latin dancing solo down in Herald Square
Oh Havana I've been searching for you everywhere
And though I'll neverer be there
I know what I would see there
I can always find my Cuban skies
In Rosalinda's eyes

When she smiles she gives everything to me
When she's all alone she cries
And I'd do anything to take away her tears
Because they're Rosalinda's eyes

Senorita don't be lonely, I will soon be there
Oh Havana I've been searching for you everywhere
I've got a chance to make it
It's time for me to take it
I'll return before the fire dies
In Rosalinda's eyes

All alone in a Puerto Rican band
Union wages, wedding clothes
Hardly anyone has seen how good I am
But Rosalinda says she knows

Crazy Latin dancing solo down in Herald Square
Oh Havana I've been searching for you everywhere
And though I'll never be there
I know what I would see there
I can always find my Cuban skies
In Rosalinda's eyes
I play nights in the Spanish part of town   I've got music in my hands   The work is hard to find   But that don't get me down   Rosalinda understands      Crazy Latin dancing solo down in Herald Square   Oh Havana I've been searching for you everywhere   And though I'll neverer be there   I know what I would see there   I can always find my Cuban skies   In Rosalinda's eyes      When she smiles she gives everything to me   When she's all alone she cries   And I'd do anything to take away her tears   Because they're Rosalinda's eyes      Senorita don't be lonely, I will soon be there   Oh Havana I've been searching for you everywhere   I've got a chance to make it   It's time for me to take it   I'll return before the fire dies   In Rosalinda's eyes      All alone in a Puerto Rican band   Union wages, wedding clothes   Hardly anyone has seen how good I am   But Rosalinda says she knows      Crazy Latin dancing solo down in Herald Square   Oh Havana I've been searching for you everywhere   And though I'll never be there   I know what I would see there   I can always find my Cuban skies   In Rosalinda's eyes