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The Rose 
Medium
by Bette Midler
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Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
say it is a razor
leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an 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
that takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyin'
never learns to live
the has been too lonely
and the has been too long
and you think love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just 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
say it is a razor
leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an 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
that takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyin'
never learns to live
the has been too lonely
and the has been too long
and you think love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just 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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