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, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. The
more I get of you, There
is so much a man can tell you, 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. I
compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. And
the more I get of you I've
been kissed by a rose on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose on the grey. |