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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 drowns the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
that your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the afraid of dyin'
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 and the strong
remember in the winter
far the snows
lies the that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
That drowns the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
that your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the afraid of dyin'
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 and the strong
remember in the winter
far the snows
lies the that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
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