Gregorian je německé hudební uskupení, které založil Frank Peterson, cvičící Gregoriánský chorál - inspirovaný moderními, hlavně rockovými a popovými, písněmi. Originalita této skupiny spočívá ve skloubení oblíbených melodií a námětů s náboženkým...

Píseň: Kiss Of A Rose

Interpret:
Gregorian
Album:
Epic Chants
There used to be a greying 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't be seen?


Baby, I compare you 
To a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooo, 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 grey


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't be seen?


Baby, I compare you 
To a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooo, 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 grey


I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
And if I should fall, will it all go away?
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey


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't be seen?


Baby, I compare you 
To a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooo, 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 grey


Baby, I compare you 
To a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooo, 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 grey


Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey