some say love,it is a river that drowns the tender reed.
有人说，爱是一条长河，浸润着柔嫩的芦苇
some say love,it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
有人说，爱是一柄利刃，只留下泣血的灵魂
some say love,it is a hunger,an endless aching need.
有人说，爱是一种欲念，是欲罢不能的煎熬
I say love,it is a flower,and you it's only seed.
我说，爱是一朵鲜花，而你，是那唯一的种子
it's the heart,afraid of breaking,that never learns to dance.
害怕受伤的心，不会真正的律动
it's the dream,afraid of waking,that never takes a chance.
害怕苏醒的梦，只能千篇一律
it's the one who won't be taken,who cannot seem to give.
那个对的人，谁也无法带走，但也没有人能给你
and the soul,afraid of dyin',that never learns to live.
而害怕死亡的灵魂，永远也无法领悟生命的真谛
when the night has been too lonely,and the road has been too long,
当长夜太过孤单，前路太过漫长
and you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,
你会觉得，爱只属于那些幸运儿与强者
just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows,lies the seed,
这时你要记得，有那么一颗种子，它深藏在寒冬苦雪之下 that with the sun's love,in the spring becomes the rose
一旦沐浴到春日暖阳，便会绽放成美丽的玫瑰
