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KISS FROM A ROSE
Intérprete: SEAL
Álbum: SEAL
Año: 1994

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 gray.
Ooh, 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 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 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 gray.
Ooh, 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 gray.
I've been kissed by a rose on the gray,
I've been kissed by a rose on the gray,
I've been kissed by a rose on the gray.
If I should fall along the way.
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 growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah.
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.
Ooh, 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 gray.
Yes, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the gray.
Ooh, 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 gray
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom
On the gray.

MI CASA EN EL ÁRBOL
Intérprete: JORGE GONZÁLEZ
Álbum: JORGE GONZÁLEZ
Año: 1993

Una casa en un árbol
Donde tenga mis dibujos
Y mis historias,
Donde canten los pájaros.
Una casa en un árbol
Con escalera de cuerda
Y las comidas
Que a mí más me gustan.
Oye... es en gran parte a lo que vine.
Oye... no se me puede olvidar.
Una casa en un árbol
Con lluvia en septiembre
Y un telescopio
Para verte a distancia.
Una casa en un árbol
Donde no me encuentre nadie
Ni a mis dibujos
Y duerma mi siesta.
Oye... es en gran parte a lo que vine.
Oye... no se me puede olvidar,
Mi casa en el árbol.