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 rose...
Want a cute and decending
young black cool independent
and everybody likes to call her violent rose
Oh 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
Oh 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 rose...
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 arms)
My hair keep on
I can't help stop the sound
The rain above the cry of love
get look in the mirrow
there's nothing more clearer
than guilty eyes full of lies
Oh 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 ...
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 rose...
Want a cute and decending
young black cool independent
and everybody likes to call her violent rose
Oh 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
Oh 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 rose...
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 arms)
My hair keep on
I can't help stop the sound
The rain above the cry of love
get look in the mirrow
there's nothing more clearer
than guilty eyes full of lies
Oh 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 ...