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The Rose 
Medium
by Bette Midler
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say love it is a river
That the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
that to bleed
Some say it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
It's the heart of breaking
learns to dance
It's the 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'
never to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has too long
and you think is only
for the lucky and the strong
in the winter
far the snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
That the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
that to bleed
Some say it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
It's the heart of breaking
learns to dance
It's the 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'
never to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has too long
and you think is only
for the lucky and the strong
in the winter
far the snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
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