ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Kiss from a rose


There used 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 be seen

Baby I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
The more I get of you stranger it feels
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 grey
The more I get of you stranger it feels
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

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 grey
The more I get of you the stranger it feels yeah
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 grey
The more I get of you stranger it feels
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