The Rose ( Janis Joplin)

The Rose, by LeAnn Rimes Composição: Amanda McBroom The Rose: 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 it s 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, T