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The Rose 
Medium
by Bette Midler
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Some say it is a river
the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that your to bleed
Some say it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot to give
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns 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 in the winter
far the snows
lies the with the sun's love
in the spring the rose
the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that your to bleed
Some say it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you its only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot to give
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns 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 in the winter
far the snows
lies the with the sun's love
in the spring the rose
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