The Rose Westlife 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 to 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.
这是我第一次参赛，第一次录的歌。 O(∩_∩)O~这真是个愉悦的过程，谢谢各位路过飘过的好友们的大力支持，撒花撒花ing~~ ^-^