Kiss from a Rose


Written by Henry Samuel/ The Album “Seal II ” 1994 Zang Tumb Tuum / Sire



Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da,
ba-ya-ya
Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da,
ba-ya-ya
Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da,
ba-ya-ya
Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da,
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
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't be seen?

Baby, I compare you to a kiss
From a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you,
Stranger it feels, yeah
And now that your rose is
In bloom
A light hits the gloom
On the grey

Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da,
ba-ya-ya
Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da,
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 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't be seen?

Baby, I compare you to a kiss
From a rose on the grey
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 grey

I've been kissed by a rose
On the grey
I, I've been kissed by a rose
On the grey
I've (And if I should fall,
Will it all go away?) been
Kissed by a rose on the grey
I, 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 growing
Addiction that I can't deny, yeah
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'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
Yes, I compare you to a kiss
From a rose on the grey
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 grey

Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da,
ba-ya-ya

Now that your rose is
In bloom
A light hits the gloom
On the grey



































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