The Rose piano leadsheet with chords

Some say love, it is a river

that drowns the tender reed.

Some say love, it is a razor

that leaves your soul to reed.

Some say 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 and that never

has learns to dance.

It's the dream afraid of waking for that never

takes the chance.

It's the one ber who won't beter taken,

far who cannot seem to give,

and the soul afraid of dyin' love in that never

learns to live.

When the night has been too lonely and that never

has been too long,

and you think that love is only for that lucky

and the strong,

just re one ber in the beter taken,

far who neath the bitter snows

lies the seed that with the sun's in' love in the never

learns to live.

When the spring becomes the rose.

rose.