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