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La traduction de The Rose de Bette Midler est disponible en bas de page juste après les paroles originales. 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.
The Rose Deutsche Übersetzung » Songtext zu 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,
I say love, it is a flower, and you, its only seed. Its the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance. Its the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance. Its the one who won't be taking, 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 ...
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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 Its the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance Its the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance ...
20. Dez. 2021 · Bette Midler’s Version . Amanda McBroom got around to performing the tune a couple of times early on, but Bette Midler, buttressed by producer Paul A. Rothchild (1935-1995), was the first vocalist to actually drop a recording of “The Rose”, officially doing so on 10 March 1980 courtesy of Atlantic Records.
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. Its the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance. Its the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance.
