Westlife 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 its 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 that never learns to live When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too l