Some say, Love, 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 a hunger
An endless aching need
I say, Love, it is a flower
And you it's only seed
It's the heart that fears 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 can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snows
Life's the seed, that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose
Kings Singers - The Rose (arr. Raine) Lyrics
Kings Singers - The Rose (arr. Raine) Lyrics
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Some say, Love, 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 a hunger
An endless aching need
I say, Love, it is a flower
And you it's only seed
It's the heart that fears 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 can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snows
Life's the seed, that 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 a hunger
An endless aching need
I say, Love, it is a flower
And you it's only seed
It's the heart that fears 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 can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snows
Life's the seed, that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose
Writer: Amanda McBroom
Copyright: Lyrics © Word Collections Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Word Collections Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.