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🎻【The Rose】Bette Midler【ピアノ & バイオリン】 #piano #violin

【ゆしん】(Yushin) singer/songwriter/Tax accountant/sing with a piano 歌うたい、ソングライター、税理士 🔗Link https://lit.link/16yushin 🎧Spotify, Apple music and more https://yu-shi-n.com/music-streaming/ 🎥Original song MUSIC VIDEO playlist https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLggmcqovpq1YIOR4QARUlQW0etIY4Wxok ▼Lyrics(Letra) The Rose / Bette Midler Some say, "Love. It is a river That drowns the tender reed" Some say, "Love. It is a razor That leaves your soul to bleed" Some say, "Love. It is a hunger An endless aching need" I say, "Love. It is a flower And you its only seed" It's the heart afraid of breaking That never learns to dance It's the dream afraid of waking That never takes the chance It's the one who won't be taken Who cannot seem to give And the soul afraid of dying That never learns to live 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 snow Lies the seed that with the sun's love In the spring becomes the rose ーー La Rosa / Bette Midler Algunos dicen: "El amor. Es un río Que ahoga la tierna caña" Algunos dicen, "Amor. Es una navaja Que deja sangrar tu alma" Algunos dicen, "Amor. Es un hambre Una necesidad interminable" Yo digo, "Amor. Es una flor Y tú su única semilla" Es el corazón temeroso de romperse Que nunca aprende a bailar Es el sueño temeroso de despertar Que nunca se arriesga Es el que no quiere ser tomado Que parece que no puede dar Y el alma que teme morir Que nunca aprende a vivir Cuando la noche ha sido demasiado solitaria Y el camino ha sido demasiado largo Y crees que el amor es sólo Para los afortunados y los fuertes Sólo recuerda en el invierno Lejos bajo la nieve amarga Yace la semilla que con el amor del sol En primavera se convierte en rosa #cover #カバー #yushin #singer #ゆしん #シンガーソングライター #歌うたい #税理士 #税理士ミュージシャン

ゆしん -Yushin- / Singer-Songwriter

10 days ago

Sing at rehearsal at RJ&BME’S I have a bad throat. with Mr. Nakatsuka The Rose / Bette Midler Some say, "Love. It is a river That drowns the tender reed" Some say, "Love. It is a razor That leaves your soul to bleed" Some say, "Love. It is a hunger An endless aching need" I say, "Love. It is a flower And you its only seed" It's the heart afraid of breaking That never learns to dance It's the dream afraid of waking That never takes the chance It's the one who won't be taken Who cannot seem to giv
e And the soul afraid of dying That never learns to live 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 snow Lies the seed that with the sun's love In the spring becomes the rose It was Bette Midler's “The Rose”. Thank you. Mr. Nakatsuka🎻

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