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The Rose Lyrics by Bette Midler from the All Woman: Platinum Collection album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: 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…
The beautiful, romantic rose is a symbol of a relationship being nurtured to success. Bette Midler uses personification to make taking chances for love more personal. It’s the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance--/ It’s the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance (9-12).
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.
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 ...
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.
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.
Certains disent que l'amour est un désir ardent, An endless aching need. Un besoin qui fait souffrir sans cesse. I say love, it is a flower, Je dis que l'amour est une fleur, And you its only seed. Et toi son unique graine. It's the heart afraid of breaking. C'est un cœur qui a peur d'être brisé.
