There used to be a greying tower alone
on the sea
You became the light on the dark side of me
Love remained a [bad word] that's the high and
not the pill.
 [bad word] 
But did you know
That when it snows
My eyes [bad word] large and
The light that you shine can be seen

Baby, [bad word] 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
light hits the gloom on the grey

There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say
(There's so much inside)

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 it healthy, baby?
 [bad word] 
I've been kissed by a rose
on the grey (x2)
…. And if I should fall at all
I've been kissed by a rose
on the grey

There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say
(There's so much inside)

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 it healthy, baby?