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The Rose 
Medium
by Bette Midler
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Some say love it is a river
drowns the reed
say love it is a razor
that your soul to bleed
Some say 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
never to dance
It's the dream of waking
that never 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
When the night has been too lonely
and the has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the that the sun's love
in the the rose
drowns the reed
say love it is a razor
that your soul to bleed
Some say 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
never to dance
It's the dream of waking
that never 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
When the night has been too lonely
and the has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the that the sun's love
in the the rose
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