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The Rose 
Medium
de Bette Midler
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say it is a river
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the of breaking
never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who to give
and the of dyin'
to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has too long
and you love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far the bitter snows
lies the seed with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
That drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say it is a flower
and you its seed
It's the of breaking
never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who to give
and the of dyin'
to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has too long
and you love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
far the bitter snows
lies the seed with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
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