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The Rose 
Medium
by Bette Midler
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Some say it is a river
That the reed
Some say it is a razor
that leaves soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an aching need
I say it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the 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 cannot seem to give
and the of dyin'
never learns to live
the has been too lonely
and the has too long
and you that is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the snows
the seed that the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
That the reed
Some say it is a razor
that leaves soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an aching need
I say it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the 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 cannot seem to give
and the of dyin'
never learns to live
the has been too lonely
and the has too long
and you that is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the snows
the seed that the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
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