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