Amanda McBroom - năm: 1980

  • The rose

    1. 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 it's only seed. 2. 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 taken. Who...