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 andThe light that you shine can be seen.Baby,I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.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 grave. 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, babyBut 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 grave.Ooh, the more I get of youStranger it feels, yeahNow that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grave, I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,I've been kissed by a rose I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,...And if I should fall along the wayI've been kissed by a rose ...been kissed by a rose on the grave.There is so much a man can tell you,So much he can say.You remainMy power, my pleasure, my pain. To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah 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 grave.Ooh, the more I get of youStranger it feels, yeahNow that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grave. Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the graveOoh, the more I get of youStranger it feels, yeahAnd now that your rose is in bloom A light hits the gloom on the grave Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grave.
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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 andThe light that you shine can be seen.Baby,I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.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 grave. 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, babyBut 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 grave.Ooh, the more I get of youStranger it feels, yeahNow that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grave, I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,I've been kissed by a rose I've been kissed by a rose on the grave,...And if I should fall along the wayI've been kissed by a rose ...been kissed by a rose on the grave.There is so much a man can tell you,So much he can say.You remainMy power, my pleasure, my pain. To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah 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 grave.Ooh, the more I get of youStranger it feels, yeahNow that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grave. Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the graveOoh, the more I get of youStranger it feels, yeahAnd now that your rose is in bloom A light hits the gloom on the grave Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grave.