Artist - Bette Midler
Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed
I say love it is a flower
and you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
that with the sun's love
in the spring
becomes the rose
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