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The Rose [C]Bette Midler

Some say C love it is a G7 river
That Fdrowns the G tender C reed
Some say C love it is a G7 razor
That F leads your G soul to C bleed
Some say Em7 love it is a Am hunger Am7
An F endless aching G7 need
I say C love it is a G7 flower
And F you, G7 its only C seed

It's the C heart afraid of G7 breaking
That F never G7 learns to C dance
It's the C dream afraid of G7 waking
That F never G7 takes a C chance
It's the Em7 one who won't be Am taken Am7
Who F cannot seem to G7 give
And the C soul afraid of G7 dying
That F never G7 learns to C live

When the C night has been too G7 lonely
And the F road has G7 been too C long
And you C think that love is G7 only
For the F lucky G7 and the C strong
Just reEm7member in the Am winter Am7
Far beFneath the bitter G7 snow
Lies the C seed that with the G7 sun's love
In the F spring G7 becomes the C rose

3 C 1 2 3 G7 1 2 F 1 2 3 G 2 3 Em7 2 Am Am7