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