I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. The more I get of you, Stranger it feels, yeah. And now that your rose is is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey.

宝贝，我把你比作幽暗里的来自一朵玫瑰之吻，我了解你越多就感到越加陌生，现在你的玫瑰花已争相绽放，如光照在灰色塔上盛开的玫瑰。