Immm..
When the night has been to lonely and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only for the lucky and strong
Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that WITH the the sun's LOVE
in the SPRING becomes the ROSE
and you think that love is only for the lucky and strong
Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that WITH the the sun's LOVE
in the SPRING becomes the ROSE




