This is a song that remained in my head for many years. I didn't know which melody it was or where I listened to it. Finally, I determined myself to search for it. I had a feeling that I heard it in a movie. Then, I realized it could be a Batman movie... and so I got it! "Kiss from a rose", a very romantic song... and also quite cloying. Anyway, it stayed for so many time in my head that it deserves this little place in my blog.
There used to be
a graying tower
alone on the sea.
You became
the light on the
dark side of me.
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!
I compare you to
a kiss from a rose
on the grave.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
the stranger it feels,
yeah.
And 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 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 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.
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.
And if i should fall
along the way.
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
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.
Yes, 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.
Now that your
rose is in bloom
a light hits the gloom
on the grave.
There used to be
a graying tower
alone on the sea.
You became
the light on the
dark side of me.
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!
I compare you to
a kiss from a rose
on the grave.
Ooh,
The more I get of you,
the stranger it feels,
yeah.
And 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 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 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.
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.
And if i should fall
along the way.
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
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.
Yes, 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.
Now that your
rose is in bloom
a light hits the gloom
on the grave.
