Ba-ya-ya

ba-da

ba-da-da

da-ba

ba-ya-ya

Ba-ya-ya

ba-da

ba-da-da

da-ba

ba-ya-ya

Ba-ya-ya

ba-da

ba-da-da

da-ba

ba-ya-ya

Ba-ya-ya

ba-da

ba-da-da

da-ba

ba-ya-ya

There used to be

a greying tower

alone on the sea

and you became the light

on the dark side of me

And 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

and I compare you

to a kiss from a rose

on the grey

ooh, the more I get of you

the stranger it feels, a-yeah

And now that

your rose is in bloom

a light hits

the gloom on the grey

Ba-ya-ya

ba-da

ba-da-da

da-ba

ba-ya-ya

Ba-ya-ya

ba-da

ba-da-da

da-ba

ba-ya-ya

There is so much

a man can tell you

so much he can say

you remain

my power, my pleasure

my pain, baby

To me you're like

a growin' 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

Baby

and I compare you

to a kiss from a rose

on the grey

ooh, the more I get of you

the stranger it feels, a-yeah

Now that

your rose is in bloom

a light hits

the gloom on the grey

I've been kissed

by a rose on the grey

I've been

kissed by a rose

And if I should fall

along the way

I've been kissed

by a rose on the grey

There is so much

a man can tell you

so much he can say

you remain

my power, my pleasure

my pain

To me you're like

a growin' addiction

that I can't deny

now 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

Baby

and I compare you

to a kiss from a rose

on the grey

ooh, the more I get of you

the stranger it feels, a-yeah

Now that

your rose is in bloom

a light hits

the gloom on the grey

Yes, I compare you

to a kiss from a rose

on the grey

ooh, the more I get of you

the stranger it feels, a-yeah

Now that

your rose is in bloom

a light hits

the gloom on the grey

Now that

your rose is in bloom

a light hits the gloom

on the

grey...