THE ROSE
Bette Midler ベットミドラー
THE ROSE
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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 seed
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