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The Rose 
Medium
by Bette Midler
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say love it is a river
drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed
say it is a hunger
an need
I say it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the afraid of breaking
that never to dance
It's the afraid of waking
that takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyin'
learns to live
When the has been too lonely
and the 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 seed with the sun's love
in the spring the
drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed
say it is a hunger
an need
I say it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the afraid of breaking
that never to dance
It's the afraid of waking
that takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyin'
learns to live
When the has been too lonely
and the 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 seed with the sun's love
in the spring the
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