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