Seal – Kiss From A Rose
Tiempo hacía ya que no actualizaba. Lo hago hoy con Seal, y su Kiss from a rose, canción que tiene ya 13 años. Queda relativamente poco para que saque su séptimo album, Soul. Será el 11 de noviembre cuando nos enseñe ese disco lleno de versiones de clásicos del soul.
Lyrics:
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
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
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
I’ve been kissed by a rose on the grave,
I’ve been kissed by a rose
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
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, 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
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
Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grave
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
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grave
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