Letra de Harlem

Summer night in Harlem, man it´s a really hot
Well it´s too hot to sleep, and I´m too cold to heat
I don´t care if I die or not

Winter night in Harlem
Radiator won´t get hot
Well the mean old landlord, he don´t care
If I freeze to death or not

Saturday night in Harlem, everything´s alright
You can really swing and shake you´re pretty
Everything´s alright

Sunday morning here in Harlem, everybody´s all dressed up
While the hip folks gettin´ a home from the party
And the good folks just got up
Crooked delegation wants a donation
To send the preacher to the holy land,
Hey, hey lawd, honey don´t give your money to that lying, cheatin´ man.