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Some say love it is a river, that drowns the tender reed
E# e/ N$ H. nSome say love it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed
, f3 {& {# r: _: g5 h/ [Some say love it is a hunger, an endless aching need
/ _: |6 c. j y* F- ZI say love it is a flower, and you it's only seed
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4 g _) ^" c6 r6 [It's the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance
a% X) p0 S" z! a0 AIt's the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance 7 p0 u5 D$ H# @' u
It's the one who won't be taken, who can't seem to give
H& }1 O5 |+ i4 t; WAnd the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live 0 s1 u6 Z N3 P* j& y
' i% I$ ~9 h8 T& l# \5 oWhen the night has been too lonely
- P/ c: z. s* K. ~2 ~And the road has been too long 3 |+ ~+ u6 a+ \' y
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong
3 ^; N1 C- e+ g$ {, WJust remember in the winter
3 w) {1 h) }7 mFar beneath the bitter snow % t2 J$ D- e: F' b+ X6 _. m
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
1 f3 Q6 s6 K# h( t- k/ `In the spring becomes the rose
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