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Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul
to bleed.
Some say love it is a
hungen
an endless aching need,

I say love it is a f1ower and
you its only seed.
It's the heart,
afraid of breaking,

that never learns to dance
It's the dream,
afraid of waking,
that never takes the chance.

It's the one who won't be
taken
who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
that never learns to live.
When the night has been
too lonely

And the road has been
too long.
And you think that love is
only for the lucky

and the strong.
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows

Lies the seed that with the
sun's love, in the spring
becomes the rose.
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Title
Rose, The
Artist
Bette Midler
Brand
Idol Makers
(47 Other Versions)
Codes
IM020-12 IMPK20-12
Genres
adult standards, mellow gold, new wave pop, soft rock