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 seeed
It’s the heart afraid of brSeakin’ That never learns to dance It’s the dream afraid of wakin’ That never takes the chance It’s the one wahowon’t be taken Who cannot seem to give And the soul afraid of dyin’ 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 Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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