Some say love it is a river
That drowns
the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your
soul to bleed
Some say love
it is a hunger
An endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
And you it's 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 cannot seem to give
And the soul
afraid of dyin
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
Lies the seed that
with the sun's love
In the spring
becomes the rose