The Rose

Some say love it is a river

有人说，爱是那河流

That drowns the tender reed.

河中沉溺着柔软的芦苇

Some say love it is a razor

有人说，爱是那刀锋

That leaves your soul to bleed.

让你的灵魂四分五裂

Some say love it is a hunger

有人说，爱是种饥渴

An endless, aching need

燃烧起无尽疼痛的欲望

I say love it is a flower,

而我说，爱是绽放的花朵

And you it's only seed.

而你，就是那唯一的种子

It's the heart afraid of breaking

若一颗心惧怕破碎

That never learns to dance

就无法学会翩翩起舞

It's the dream afraid of waking

若一个梦境惧怕醒来

That never takes the chance

就无法抓住来临的机遇

It's the one who won't be taken,

若一个人得不到关爱

Who cannot seem to give

他也不会给人关爱

And the soul afraid of dying

若一具灵魂惧怕死亡

That never learns to live.

他就无法学会生存

When the night has been too lonely

当夜晚显得寂寞不堪

And the road has been too long.

去路显得无尽漫长

And you think that love is only

你会觉得

For the lucky and the strong.

爱只眷顾那些幸运且矢志不渝的人

Just remember in the winter

而相爱的人只需铭记，纵使冬日里

Far beneath the bitter snow

在寒冷刺骨的雪地下面

Lies the seed that with the sun's love,

只要存在沐浴阳光之爱的种子

In the spring, becomes the rose.

当春天到来，就会幻化成一朵玫瑰