~Zelly~

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 its only seed

It´s the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
Its the dream afraid of walking
That never takes the chance
It´s the one who won´t be taken
Who cannot seem to give


And the sould afraid of dying
That never learns to live

When the nights has been too loney
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 snows
Lies the seed that with the sun´s love
In the spring becomes the rose