Some say love, it is a river 有人说爱如流水
that drowns the tender reed. 浸润了柔嫩的芦苇;
Some say love, it is a razor 有人说爱似利刃,
that leaves your soul to bleed 丢下一个滴血的灵魂;
Some say love, it is a hunger 有人说爱是渴望,
an endless aching need 煎熬无比,却无法自拔;
I say love, it is a flower, 我却说爱是绽放的花朵,
and you its only seed. 而 你是唯一的种子。
It's the heart afraid of breaking 一颗害怕受伤的心,
that never learns to dance. 永远学不会起舞;
It is a dream afraid of waking 一个害怕醒来的梦
that never takes the chance 永远抓不住机会
It's the one who won't be taken 那颗不愿被占据的心
who cannot seem to give 似乎无法付出。
And the soul afraid of dying 那个畏死的灵魂
that never learns to live 永远学不会生存。
When the night has been too lonely 每当夜幕低垂,孤寂难耐
And the road has been to long, 路途遥不可期
And you think that love is only 而你认为
For the lucky and the strong 爱情只会眷顾幸运与坚强的人时候
Just remember, in the winter 请记住,冬季里,
Far beneath the bitter snows 深深的寒雪下
Lies the seed that with the sun's love 埋着一颗种子。期待阳光爱的温暖
In the spring becomes the rose. 来年春天,开出璀璨的玫瑰。