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Some say love it is a river, that drowns the tender reed
9 d5 L [0 `. l! JSome say love it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed$ W5 o/ J/ E7 x% w7 D- D
Some say love it is a hunger, an endless aching need
0 W# Q9 T- O" n* O* d4 R- e8 ~2 JI say love it is a flower, and you it's only seed
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( e& @1 I5 d) F0 g2 S: h/ m8 C. KIt's the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance 6 s$ S1 f: j- h' }3 @2 I
It's the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance
# O- F/ `) C# D9 q m- hIt's the one who won't be taken, who can't seem to give
( {* f) }# [4 V6 _) W7 cAnd the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live . A: Q. j4 z2 h( N6 P2 W
: a# C7 r% b, O+ w: m) oWhen the night has been too lonely
{) t$ W# Y* \And the road has been too long
5 `- l# s# f0 p- F" ~$ EAnd you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong
; x& u$ y( N. Z+ C. q. p( o1 H! a8 KJust remember in the winter % F0 V- L0 u; ^2 P% g
Far beneath the bitter snow
0 V5 D6 u) q6 bLies the seed that with the sun's love ' }# g' k N( X
In the spring becomes the rose% R, v5 Q: F$ v1 e0 k0 O
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