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There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea. |
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You became the light on the dark side of me. |
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Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill. |
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But did you know, |
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That when it snows, |
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My eyes become large and, |
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The light that you shine can be seen. |
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Baby, |
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I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave. |
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...kiss from a rose on the grave. |
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Ooh, |
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The more I get of you, |
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Ooh................... |
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Stranger it feels, yeah. |
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And now that your rose is is in bloom. |
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A light hits the gloom on the grave. |
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There is so much a man can tell you, |
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..there....................woa... |
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So much he can say. |
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there's so much inside. |
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You remain, |
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you....... |
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My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby |
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To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.. yeah. |
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Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby? |
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But did you know, |
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That when it snows, |
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My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. |
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Baby, |
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I've... |
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I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave. |
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been.............. kissed from a rose on the grave. |
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Ooh, the more I get of you |
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...ooh...........the.. |
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Stranger it feels, yeah |
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stranger it feels, ...yeah. |
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Now that your rose is in bloom. |
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A light hits the gloom on the grey, |
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I've been kissed by a rose on the grave, |
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...I've been.......................I've... |
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I've been kissed by a rose |
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...been kissed by a rose on the grave. |
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I've been kissed by a rose on the grave, |
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...I've been.......................I've... |
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...And if I should fall, at all |
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I've been kissed by a rose |
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...been kissed by a rose on the grave. |
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There is so much a man can tell you, |
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..there....................woa... |
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So much he can say. |
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there's so much inside. |
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You remain |
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you....... |
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My power, my pleasure, my pain. |
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To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah |
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Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby. |
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But did you know, |
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That when it snows, |
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My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. |
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Baby, |
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I've... |
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I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave. |
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been.............. kissed from a rose on the grave. |
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Ooh, the more I get of you |
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...ooh...........the.. |
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Stranger it feels, yeah |
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stranger it feels. |
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Now that your rose is in bloom, |
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A light hits the gloom on the grave. |
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Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave |
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I've..........been kissed from a rose on the grave. |
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Ooh, the more I get of you |
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...ooh...........the.. |
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Stranger it feels, yeah |
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stranger it feels. ...yeah. |
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And now that your rose is in bloom |
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aah-ee-aah... |
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A light hits the gloom on the grave |
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aah-ee-aah... |
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Now that your rose is in bloom, |
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A light hits the gloom on the grave. |
