Westlife

Some say ^D love it is a ^A7 river
That d ^G rowns the t ^A ender ^D reed
Some ^D say love it is a ^A7 razor
That le ^G aves your ^A soul to b ^D leed
Some say ^D love it is a ^G hunger
An e ^G ndless aching n ^A eed
I sa ^D y love it is a ^A7 flower
And ^G you it's ^A only ^D seed
It's the ^D heart afraid of b ^G reaking
That ^G never learns to ^A dance
It's ^D the dream afraid of wa ^G king that never takes the c ^A hance
It ^A 's the o ^D ne who won't be t ^A aken
Who c ^A annot seem to gi ^D ve
And the s ^D oul afraid of d ^A7 ying that nev ^G er learns to l ^D ive
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
Lies the seed
That with the sun's love
In the spring
Becomes the rose