Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-ba-da-da-da, ba-ya-ya
(Ba-ba, da-da, ba-ya-ya)
Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-ba-da-da-da, ba-ya-ya
(Ha-la-la-la-la-la-la, ba-ya-ya)
Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da, ba-ya-ya
(Ba-ba, da-da, ba-ya-ya)
Ba-ya-ya, ba-da-da-da-da-da, ba-ya-ya
(Ha-la-la-la-la-la-la, ba-ya-ya)
There used to be a graying tower alone on the sea
You became the light on the dark side of me
Love remains 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
Oooh, 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 gray
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 grown 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 gray
Oooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah (yeah)
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray
(break)
I've been kissed by a rose on the gray
I've been kissed by a rose (on the gray)
(I've been) if I should fall, if it all (on the gray)
I (I) I've been kissed by a rose 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
To me you're like a grown addiction that I can't deny (yeah)
Now, 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, oh I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray
Oooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray
Yes, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray
Oooh, the more I get of you, stranger it feels, yeah (yeah)
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the gray
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 gray.
peace
Zhou
Tuesday, 20 July 2010
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