The Rose


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 hunger
And endless aching need

I say love it is a flower
And you it's only seed

It's the heart afraid of breakin
That nerver learns to dance

Its the dream afraid of wakin
That never takes the chance

It's the one who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give

And the soul afraid of dyin
That never lean 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
Lie the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose



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