Westlife - Rose

S^Aome say love it is a r^Eiver That d^Drowns the t^Eender re^Aed Some say love it is a raz^Eor That leav^Des your so^Eul to b^Aleed

Som^Ae say love it is a hun^Eger An e^Dndless ac^Dhing nee^Ed I say l^Aove it is a fl^Eower And ^Dyou it's ^Eonly seed^A

^AIt's the heart afraid of b^Ereaking ^DThat never lear^Ens to danc^Ae 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^Do cannot seem to gi^Eve An^Ad the soul afraid of d^Eying that never l^Dearns t^Eo li^Ave

When the ^Anight has been too lone^Ely And the r^Doad has be^Een too lon^Ag And you thi^Ank that love is o^Enly For the l^Ducky a^End the stro^Ang

J^Aust remember in the win^Dter far beneath the bitter s^Enows Lies the s^Aeed That with the s^Eun's love In the sp^Dring Bec^Eomes the rose^A