The Rose

some say love it is a river
有人说，爱是那河流
that drowns the tender reed
河中沉溺着柔软的芦苇
some say love it is a razor
有人说，爱是那刀锋
that leaves your soul to bleed
让你的灵魂四分五裂
some say love it is a hunger
有人说，爱是种饥渴
an endless aching need
燃烧起无尽疼痛的欲望
I say love it is a flower
而我说，爱是绽放的花朵
and you it's only seed
而你，就是那唯一的种子
it's the heart afraid of breaking
若一颗心惧怕破碎
that never learns to dance
就无法学会翩翩起舞
it's the dream afraid of waking
若一个梦境惧怕醒来
that never takes the chance
就无法抓住来临的机遇
it's the one who won't be taken
若一个人得不到关爱
who cannot seem to give
他也不会给人关爱
and the soul afraid of dyin'
若一具灵魂惧怕死亡
that never learns to live
他就无法学会生存
when the night has been too lonely
当夜晚显得寂寞不堪
and the road has been too long
去路显得无尽漫长
and you think that love is only
你会觉得
for the lucky and the strong
爱只眷顾那些幸运且矢志不渝的人
just remember in the winter
而相爱的人只需铭记，纵使冬日里
far beneath the bitter snows
在寒冷刺骨的雪地下面
lies the seed that with the sun's love
只要存在沐浴阳光之爱的种子
in the spring becomes the rose
当春天到来，就会幻化成一朵玫瑰