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The Rose 
Medium
by Bette Midler
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Some say love it is a river
That the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
that leaves soul to bleed
Some say it is a hunger
an aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
learns to dance
It's the afraid of waking
that never 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 too lonely
and the road has too long
and you that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the
That the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
that leaves soul to bleed
Some say it is a hunger
an aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
learns to dance
It's the afraid of waking
that never 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 too lonely
and the road has too long
and you that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the
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