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Some say love it is a river
the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
That leaves your to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
An endless, aching need
I say it is a flower
And you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
never to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the has too long
And you think that is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the the sun's love
In the becomes the rose
the tender reed
Some say it is a razor
That leaves your to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
An endless, aching need
I say it is a flower
And you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
never to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the has too long
And you think that is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the the sun's love
In the becomes the rose
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