Rose

S[A]ome say love it is a r[E]iver
That d[D]rowns the t[E]ender re[A]ed
Some say love it is a raz[E]or
That leav[D]es your so[E]ul to b[A]leed

Som[A]e say love it is a hun[E]ger
An e[D]ndless ac[D]hing nee[E]d
I say l[A]ove it is a fl[E]ower
And [D]you it's [E]only seed[A]

[A]It's the heart afraid of b[E]reaking
[D]That never lear[E]ns to danc[A]e
 [A]                        [E]           [D]         [E]
It[A]'s the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance
It[A]'s the one who won't be taken   [E]
Wh[D]o cannot seem to gi[E]ve
An[A]d the soul afraid of d[E]ying that never l[D]earns t[E]o li[A]ve

When the [A]night has been too lone[E]ly
And the r[D]oad has be[E]en too lon[A]g
And you thi[A]nk that love is o[E]nly
For the l[D]ucky a[E]nd the stro[A]ng

J[A]ust remember in the win[D]ter far beneath the bitter s[E]nows
Lies the s[A]eed
That with the s[E]un's love
In the sp[D]ring
Bec[E]omes the rose[A]