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
and
The light that you shine can be seen.
Baby,
I compare you to a kiss
from a rose on the grey.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
Stranger it feels
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