Kiss from a Rose
There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows.
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen?
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh.
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain,
Baby.
To me, you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby?
But did you know
That when it snows.
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen?
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.
And if I should fall, will it all go away?
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain
To me, you're like a growing, addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby?
But did you know
That when it snows.
My eyes become large,
And the light that you shine can be seen?
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Yes, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom...
On the grey.
You became the light on the dark side of me
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.
But did you know,
That when it snows.
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen?
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh.
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain,
Baby.
To me, you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby?
But did you know
That when it snows.
My eyes become large and
The light that you shine can be seen?
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.
And if I should fall, will it all go away?
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.
There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain
To me, you're like a growing, addiction that I can't deny.
Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby?
But did you know
That when it snows.
My eyes become large,
And the light that you shine can be seen?
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Yes, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom...
On the grey.
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Olusegun Adeola Samuel
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