I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
The more I get of you the stranger it feels
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 babe?
But did you know that when it snows
My eyes become large
And the light that you shine can't be seen
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey