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`re 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 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