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