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The Rose 
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de Bette Midler
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Some say love it is a river
That the tender reed
say love it is a razor
that leaves your to bleed
say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
never the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who seem to give
and the afraid of dyin'
that to live
When the night has too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you that 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 becomes the rose
That the tender reed
say love it is a razor
that leaves your to bleed
say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
never the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who seem to give
and the afraid of dyin'
that to live
When the night has too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you that 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 becomes the rose
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