There used to be a graying 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 gray. Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels. Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the gray. 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 I can't deny. Won't you tell me—is that healthy? 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 gray. Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels. Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the gray. I've been kissed by a rose on the gray. And if I should fall along the way, I've been kissed by a rose. Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the gray
