| G | D/F# |
Some say l | ove, it is a r | iver |
| C | D | G |
That d | rowns the ten | der r | eed |
| D/F# |
Some say love, it is a r | azor |
| C | D | G |
That l | eaves your so | ul to bl | eed |
| Bm | Em |
Some say l | ove, it is a h | unger |
| C | D7sus4 | D |
An end | less aching n | eed | |
| G | D |
I say l | ove, it is a fl | ower and |
| G | D |
It’s the he | art afraid of brea | king |
| C | D | G |
That n | ever lea | rns to da | nce |
| G | D |
It’s the dr | eam afraid of wak | ing |
| C | D | G |
That | never tak | es the cha | nce |
| Bm | Em |
It’s the | one who won’t be t | aken |
| C | D7sus4 |
Who ca | n not seem to g | ive |
| G | D |
And the | soul afraid of dy | ing |
| C | D | G |
That n | ever le | arns to li | ve |
| G | D |
When the n | ight has been too lo | nely |
| C | D | G |
And the r | oad has b | een too lo | ng |
| G | D |
And you th | ink that love is | only |
| C | D | G |
For the l | ucky an | d the str | ong |
| Bm | Em |
Just r | emember in the w | inter |
| C | D7sus4 |
Far bene | ath the bitter | snow |
| G | D |
Lies the s | eed that with the s | un’s love |
| C | D | G |
In the sp | ring beco | mes the ro | se |