Some say love ,it is the 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 and 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 takes, who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live