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 gray. 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 gray. There is so much a man can tell you, so much he can say. You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain, baby.