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