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'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...🌹😘