some say love it is a river
有人说爱是流水
That drowns the tender reed
它淹没了柔弱的芦苇
Some say love it is a razor
有人说爱似利刃
That leaves your soul to bleed
它让你的心流血
Some say love it is a hunger
有人说爱是无尽的欲望
And endless aching need
和煎熬痛苦，无法自拔
I say love it is a flower
我说爱是绽放的花朵
And you its only seed
而 你是它唯一的种子
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Just remember in the winter
只要记住，在冬天
Far beneath the bitter snow
在雪花飘飞的天空下
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
种子淋浴着阳光的爱
In the spring becomes the rose
冬去春来，一朵玫瑰，娇艳盛开
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