Metaphors & Music

Glenn · 03-13-2012, 10:50 PM

There use to be a greying 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'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 yay yay...
And now that your rose is in bloom, a light hits the gloom on the grey.
There is so much a man can only tell you, so much he can say,
You remain my pleasure, my power, my pain!
To me you're like a growing addiction I can't deny,
Won't you tell me is that healthy baby, why?
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 grey.
Ooh... the more I get of you the stronger it feels yay yay!
Now that you 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
Kissed by a rose on the grey
....And if I should fall along the way,
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.

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03-13-2012, 10:50 PM	#6
Glenn Senior Member How Do You Identify?: Dear ol butch bones. Preferred Pronoun?: Old G Relationship Status: Too old to play. Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: :rolleyes: Posts: 1,547 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 3,602 Thanked 3,729 Times in 1,095 Posts Rep Power: 21474853	There use to be a greying 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'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 yay yay... And now that your rose is in bloom, a light hits the gloom on the grey. There is so much a man can only tell you, so much he can say, You remain my pleasure, my power, my pain! To me you're like a growing addiction I can't deny, Won't you tell me is that healthy baby, why? 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 grey. Ooh... the more I get of you the stronger it feels yay yay! Now that you 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 Kissed by a rose on the grey ....And if I should fall along the way, I've been kissed by a rose on the grey.