抓住一個春天

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 can not 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 too long

And you think that love is only for the

　lucky and the strong

Just remember in the winter

Far beneath the bitter snow lies the seed

That with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose