There used to be a graying tower
Alone on the sea.
You became the light
On the dark side of me.
Love remained the drug that's the high
And not the pill.
But did you know
That when it snows
My eyes become large
And the light you shine can't 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's 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 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 you shine can't be seen?

Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grave.
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave.
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave.
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave.
I've been kissed by a rose on the grave.

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 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 then light you shine can't 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.

Yes, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave.
(...i've been kissed by a rose on the grave...)
Ooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grave.

Now that your rose is in bloom
A light
Hits the gloom
On the grave.