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The Rose
Medium
by Bette Midler
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Some say it is a river
That the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
that your to bleed
say love it is a hunger
an aching 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 seem to give
and the afraid of dyin'
that learns to live
When the night has too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the and the strong
Just in the winter
far the snows
lies the with the sun's love
in the spring the
That the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
that your to bleed
say love it is a hunger
an aching 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 seem to give
and the afraid of dyin'
that learns to live
When the night has too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the and the strong
Just in the winter
far the snows
lies the with the sun's love
in the spring the
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