.:: 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 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 that 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 winter far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring
becomes the rose
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unii spun k dragostea este un rau
care ineaca trestia mladioasa
unii spun k dragostea este un brici
care iti lasa sufletul insangerat
unii spune k dragostea este o foame
o nesfarsita durere terminata
eu spun k dragostea este o floare
si doar tu ai vazut-o.
este inima infricoasata de durere]
ca niciodata nu va mai invata sa danseze
este visul infricoasator care te trezeste la realitate si nikiodata nu are sansa
de a fi cel care nu vrea sa fie luat
care nu poate sa dea
sufletul temut ca va muri si nu va invata niciodata sa traiask
Atunci kd noaptea a fost prea singuratica
si drumul a fost prea lung
si tu crezi k dragostea este doar
pt norocosi si cei puternici
doar adu`ti aminte k iarna departee sub zapezile mari
se afla semintele ingropate
care odata cu dragostea soarelui
in primavara
devin trandafirï;x
by zuzulynaaaa me;x
