Barbra Streisand - The Rose Lyrics
Some say love, it is a river, that drowns the tender reedSome say love, it is a razor, that leads your soul to bleedSome say love, it is a hunger, and endless aching needI say love it is a flower and you it's only seedIt's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to danceIt's the dream afraid of waking that never takes achanceIt's the one, who won't be taken who can not seem to giveAnd the soul afraid of dying that never learns to liveWhen the night has been to lonely and the road hasbeen to longAnd you think that love is only for the lucky and the strongJust remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snowLies the seed that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose.