蔷薇之恋 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 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

It´s the one who won´t be taken,
Who cannot seem to give