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