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Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.h1|e ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ ]#-H
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.]T ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ xNY
I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed.[ ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ sF8
It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance.7; ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ =}N
It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance.!S ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ kh?
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.5)l@ C ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ ]@0
And the soul, afraid of dyin', that never learns to live.8( ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ N|C
When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long,> ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ |u%w
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,6F0z ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ Rd
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows,)Etx.q ©½t¥Í³N¼Æ¬ã¨sªÀ -- ³N¼Æ¬ã¨s¡@¡@ m
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes The Rose.
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