THE ROSE by Nana Mouskouri
some say love
it is a river
that drowns tender reed
some say love
it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed
some say love
it is a hunger
that endless aching need
i say love
it is a flower
and you it's only seed
(break)
it's the heart afriad of breaking
that never learns to dance
it's the dream afriad of waking
that never takes the chance
it's the one who won't be taken
who can not seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying
that never learns to live
(break)
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think
that love is not only for the lucky and the strong
just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snow
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose
有人說愛，是一條河一條淹沒了柔順蘆葦的河
有人說愛，是一把剃刀一把讓你的心流血的剃刀
有人說愛，是一種渴望一種帶著無盡疼痛的需求的渴望
而我說愛，是一朵花它唯一的種子,是你是那顆害怕破碎的心
從不曾，嘗試學習跳舞是那個害怕醒轉的夢
從不曾，嘗試抓住機會是那個不會愛你的人
從不曾，嘗試為你付出還有害怕死去的靈魂
從不曾，嘗試學習如何生活
當你覺得黑夜太過寂寞
路太過漫漫無期
而你又相信愛
只是屬於那些幸運的人和強者的時候
只需記住在寒冷的冬天
苦澀的雪底下深埋著那顆種子
帶著陽光的愛
待到春天就會變成玫瑰
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本帖最後由 小毛球 於 2010-6-3 22:21 編輯 ]
