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The Rose 
Medium
de Bette Midler
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Some say love it is a river
That the reed
say it is a razor
that leaves soul to bleed
Some say it is a hunger
an aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the afraid of breaking
learns to dance
It's the dream of waking
that never the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns to live
the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the and the strong
Just in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the that with the sun's love
in the becomes the rose
That the reed
say it is a razor
that leaves soul to bleed
Some say it is a hunger
an aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the afraid of breaking
learns to dance
It's the dream of waking
that never the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns to live
the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the and the strong
Just in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the that with the sun's love
in the becomes the rose
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