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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.
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, 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.
The Rose Lyrics by Bette Midler from the Bigger, Better Power Ballads 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 Rose Lyrics by Bette Midler from the I'm Every Woman: Pop Queens of the Seventies 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 Rose Lyrics by Bette Midler from the Experience the Divine: Greatest Hits 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…
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 ...
