There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea
You, became the light on the dark side of me
Love remains, a drug that's the high and not the pill
But did you know that when it snows
My eyes become larger
And the light that you shine can be seen?
Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave
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 grave
There is so much a man can tell you
So much he can say
You remain my pow…
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Posted on August 29, 2009 at 11:51pm —