some say love it is a riverthat drowns the tender reedsome say love it is a razorthat leaves your soul to bleedsome say love it is a hungerand endless aching needi say love it is a flowerand you its only seedit's the heart afraid of breakingthat never learns to danceit's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chanceit's the one who won't be takenwho can not seem to giveand the soul afraid of dyingthat never learns to livewhen the night has been too lonelyand the road has been too longand you think that love is onlyfor the lucky and the strongjust remember in the winterfar beneath the bitter snowlies the seed that with the sun's lovein the spring becomes the rose大意吧：有人说爱犹如一条河他会将柔弱的芦苇淹没有人说爱好像一把剃刀它会令由你的灵魂滴血有人说爱也是一种饥渴一种无法终止而且痛苦的需求而我认为爱是一种花而我们大家只不过是那种花的种子如果你有一颗害怕破碎的心那么你永远也学不会任何舞蹈如果你有一个害怕醒来的梦那么你永远都不能把握住机会
