[silent whisper]

...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 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 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 snows
Lies the seed
That with the sun's love
In the spring
.Becomes the Rose