Kiss By a Rose

"There is so much a I can tell you 
So much I 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't 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"

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