cantata da BETTY MIDLER per ascoltarla quiThe Rose Artist: Bette MidlerWords & Lyrics by: Amanda McBroom Some say love, it is a riverThat drowns the tender reed.Some say love, it is a razorThat leaves your soul to bleed.Some say love, it is a hungerAn endless aching need.I say love, it is a flowerAnd you, it's only seed.It's the heart, afraid of breakingThat never learns to dance.It's the dream, afraid of wakingThat never takes the chance.It's the one who won't be takenWho cannot seem to give.And the soul, afraid of dyingThat 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 winterFar beneath the bitter snow,Lies the seed,That with the sun's love, in the springBecomes the rose
THE ROSE
cantata da BETTY MIDLER per ascoltarla quiThe Rose Artist: Bette MidlerWords & Lyrics by: Amanda McBroom Some say love, it is a riverThat drowns the tender reed.Some say love, it is a razorThat leaves your soul to bleed.Some say love, it is a hungerAn endless aching need.I say love, it is a flowerAnd you, it's only seed.It's the heart, afraid of breakingThat never learns to dance.It's the dream, afraid of wakingThat never takes the chance.It's the one who won't be takenWho cannot seem to give.And the soul, afraid of dyingThat 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 winterFar beneath the bitter snow,Lies the seed,That with the sun's love, in the springBecomes the rose