Lyrics To a Wild Rose - Julie Andrews
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
snow
Lies
the
seed
that
with
the
sun's
love,
In
the
spring,
becomes
the
rose.
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