Thursday, June 28, 2007
The Rose
By: westlife
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
And endless aching need
I say love it is 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 can not seem 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 snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose
Would said to be a wonderful song to mi. I juz simply LoVe It. I dunnoe y. Not onli the lyric. but oso the tune. Smoothing n such. God. I'm in love wit it. Go find it n listen. Suppper goodo ^^
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