Leanne Rhymes - The Rose Тексты

Some say love it is a river that drowns the tendery

Some say love it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed

Some say it is a hunger an endless acking need

I say love it is a flower and you its only seed.

Its the heart afraid of breaking that never learn to dance

Its the dream afraid of weaking that never takes the chance

Its the one who wont be taken who cannot seem to give

And the soul afraid of dieing that never learns to live

When the night has been to lonely and the road

has been to long and you think that love is only

for the lucky and the strong

Just remember in the winter far beneath

the bitter soul lies the seed that with the suns

love in the spring becomes the rose