OPENER -
Some say love, it is a river, And that it drowns the
tender leaves
It's the heart
afraid of breaking, That never learns to dance
Left allemande, dosado now,
Left allemande and weave the ring
Some say love, it is a hunger
It's the one
who won't be taken, (Who cannot seem to give)
Swing and promenade
I say love, it is a flower, And you, it's
only seed
And the soul afraid of dying, That never
learns to live
CLOSER
Sides face grand square
When the night has been too lonely, And
the road has been too long
And you think that love is only For the lucky (allemande left and weave)
Just remember in the winter, Far beneath
the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love, In the spring becomes a rose
TAG
It's the seed that with the sun's love, In
the spring becomes a rose
FIGURE Heads/Sides
………………. Swing, and Promenade
I say love,
it is a flower, And you, it's only seed