Seal - Kiss From A Rose
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
The stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the gray.
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 be seen.
I*ve been kissed by a rose
...been kissed by a rose on the gray.
