Some say love,It's a river that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love,It's a razor that leaves the soul to bleed.
Some say love,It's a hunger,an endless aching need.
I say love,It's a flower,and you Its only seed.
It's the heart afraid of 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 never learn 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
In the spring become the rose
ah ah ah